Chapter 808

Now it was clear. After all that, both Mephisto and Gildres were utterly shameless bastards!

And judging from the current situation, Mephisto seemed even worse. Back when that old bastard had arranged the human-world visa last time, Evenson had felt that he had let something slip. It seemed he had special feelings for Saint Joan of Arc.

And sure enough, the guy had been holding it in all this time because he wanted to make Joan of Arc his own by marrying her. Just look at Farina—there was not even the slightest sign of anything happening yet, and she was already calling her "little mother," as smoothly as could be!

But for a devil, it was only natural to use every possible means to seize whatever caught his eye. Still, whether it was getting acquainted with Joan of Arc or following by her side, the Marshal had clearly done it first...

Uh, that did not seem quite right either. Anyway, if you had your eye on her, then just go about it quietly. Why did you have to provoke Gildres? If you needed that contract to draw attention and give yourself an excuse, or if you simply wanted to borrow its power, you could have gone to anyone. Why Gildres specifically? Love really was a ray of light—green enough to make you panic!

This behavior was too twisted, too vile, too disgusting. It was downright unconscionable! Just look at how badly he had provoked the man now.

Ever since he had explained the whole story, Gildres had been clutching his head with both hands, trembling all over without stopping. Who could stay calm after something like that happened to them?

Even Evenson, cold and heartless Sorcerer that he was, felt deep sympathy at the sight. He hurriedly patted Gildres on