Schiller was feeling a little frustrated.
That damned demon Etrigan refused to stay obediently in Hell and just had to come meddle in human affairs.
It would have been one thing if he could not even do his own job properly, but he had to come interfere with Schiller too, hoping to get psychological treatment from him without paying a cent.
Schiller had worked diligently here for so long, yet he was still living in an office at the Municipal Building. Meanwhile, that good-for-nothing demon had such a nice house!
Schiller had made himself so clear, yet the fool across from him had not understood a word. That was the downside of letting demons start work without passing exams! With that level of emotional intelligence, he belonged at the same table as Batman!
Thinking of Batman only made Schiller even more frustrated.
Yesterday, after waking Jason up, he had told Jason to keep an eye on Batman. Schiller had intended for Jason to find out what Batman had discovered beneath the reservoir and whether he had found any connection between the forest beside it and the previously contaminated Natural Forest Land.
Instead, Jason told him Batman might have discovered that he was faking insanity, and the two had gotten into a huge fight. Jason had now run away from Wayne Manor.
Schiller found it utterly baffling. Would this world be destroyed without Batman? Why was Batman at the core of everyone's logic for taking action?
Then Schiller received even worse news. After the Pale Rider woke up, Batman had gone to see him again.
Schiller also believed the Pale Rider might be hiding other secrets. Whether it was sending Jason to Bludhaven back then or locking Penguin up in Bludhaven, both proved that he might have made other arrangements in