I Defeated the Devil, So I Had To Become the Devil Myself

Chapter 58

Of course I want to be angry, because there is a big white flower hanging in front of my mansion. In this world, it is a decoration only after the owner dies.

Just as I was burning with anger, the door opened and bald Pedro came out first. He held a picture of me in his hand, which was decorated with black tomb flowers.

Behind him, Crewe held a dress in his hand, which looked like mine. Kruben was an optimistic man. I had never seen him sad, but now the sadness in Crewe's eyes didn't look like fraud.

My little kitty maid Hill wiped her tears and walked at the end. She is no longer a maid. She is wearing a black dress today. Walking side by side with her was the facial paralysis mage Ellie. There seemed to be sadness in Ellie's expression, but it was not obvious.

"Ah, Anle, I envy you so much. These people can be sad for you when you die. "

Lanstya said as she knocked the melon seeds in her hand.

This waste is always watching the excitement. Why do these wonderful flowers think I'm dead? Who made this rumor and just wanted me to die?

I just wanted to go out and tell them I wasn't dead to stop the farce, but lanstya grabbed me.

"Don't you think it's interesting? Don't you want to see their reaction before Lina comes back? "

Lanstya said this, in fact, I really care. As the best brave man in this town, I used to steal the demon king's helmet or defeat the demon king. I really want to see how these people evaluate me as a great brave man.

I asked lanstya for a mask, took it up and followed fidro. Lanstya also made some disguises and followed me, spitting out melon seed shells while walking.

Federo and his party obviously went in the direction of the church, and soon came to the church. The church was already full of people, and their faces showed more or less regret. I'm very happy to see here. It seems that many people don't want me here.

Federo put my portrait and clothes in a small coffin and went up to the church podium.

"Anle, the brave man in Capua City, was ruthlessly killed by the demon king. Unfortunately, he didn't even find the body. Only this dress and his brave nameplate."

Said federo in an extremely sad tone.

After listening to his words, I remembered that I really couldn't find my brave nameplate, but I was judged dead by these?

"Anle is a great brave man. He fought with the demon king and..."

Suddenly, a man under the stage stood up and interrupted federo's words, "and stole the demon king's helmet, putting kapua city in danger?"

"Yes, yes! He's still a hooligan! "

"Yes, I remember what you said. He's still an exhibitionist. Didn't you see him running around without clothes and flirting with women during our parade?"

"Yes, yes, I remember what you said. Anle is a pervert."

"Well, it's a little fresh meat, but it's a pity."

The audience was boiling, and all kinds of high evaluations of me continued. Listen, my face is slightly red. What a high evaluation! How much I love our great brave man!

"Old iron, old fellow?"

Lanstya came up with a smile and said.

"Don't prick your heart, prick your face."

It seems that it's time to tell these white eyed wolves that Lao Tze Anle is still alive.

Just as I was about to speak, I didn't know who said from the corner, "so why should we attend the funeral of this pervert, rogue, helmet thief and exposed maniac?"

Just after this sentence, the whole church was quiet, but it didn't take long for it to boil like boiling water. Everyone cursed and left the church.

"Old fellow, embarrassment?"

"Get out!"

Lanstya seemed to think it was an opportunity and kept mocking me next to me.

It's so sad. I made such a great contribution to Kapuya for mankind. I didn't hesitate to give up my identity as a brave man and become a demon king. But it has become a pervert in the eyes of the people. Indeed, heroes are always misunderstood.

I couldn't help but take off my mask and stood up and looked straight at fidro. There are still some people in the church who haven't left. They scream ghosts and fly away.

When I got up, federo looked at me in horror. Tears gushed out of Hill's face again. Crewe resumed his evil smile and threatened to hold even ghosts. Ellie's expression seemed to be a little relaxed.

Federo looked at my portrait in the little coffin and then at me.

"You, you, you..."

"You what you! Have you lost your food? "

"I, I, I..."

"I what I! I stole your food? "

"No, no, why aren't you dead?"

"Bald lad, do you think I'm dead? Explain to me how... "

Before I finished, I was interrupted by another voice.

"Lord fidro! Please him, he was not killed by the evil Lord! He may still be alive... "