Fengo naturally understood why Rosero had suddenly become so friendly, even bidding him farewell before leaving.
What he feared was not Fengo, the Hell inspector, but Asmodeus, who would inevitably investigate Glasya thoroughly again.
Whenever the Lord of Hell conducted a purge, anyone merely suspected was killed. Even the slightest connection meant death.
But if he left before that happened, then unless they uncovered proof that he truly had some involvement, Rosero would have a chance to survive... After all, those away from Hell would definitely be investigated last. By then, Glasya would have received enough punishment, and they would have to leave her some useful subordinates.
Devils like Rosero only followed orders. He had never tried to worm his way into Glasya's favor, nor had he ever actively helped her do anything that harmed the Lord of Hell's interests... There were always fools who believed they could gain immense benefits from Glasya without catching Asmodeus's eye.
That Hell princess, Glasya, was rather interesting. She had no interest at all in what little schemes the people surrounding her might have, as long as someone was willing to do things for her.
As long as someone was useful, she would not bother lowering her head to see exactly who was working for her.
That was why devils like Rosero could instead survive until the very end.
But Fengo could understand it... The Rosero of the past had also been one of those who took enormous risks at Glasya's side.
It was simply that he had escaped punishment that time.
On the surface, there was only one Rosero, but beneath Rosero's feet lay the corpses of countless colleagues who had wanted to be just like him.
That had truly required extraordinary luck.
Moreover, when Rosero entered Glasya's palace, it happened to be