Demon Laws
Chapter 38: The Legend

Demon waitress?!

If someone suddenly tells you that he is a servant of the devil, you will think that this person is crazy.

But if this person had just shown magic through the walls, creating chandeliers, candle holders and a lot of furniture from the empty cave, as well as making the cold cave into a warm living room. Can you still think he's joking?

Dewey wanted to laugh, but he couldn't do it. The faces of the two girls by his side also looked bad.

They knew that the person who had this super magic power was not joking.

“Hahaha Dewey even felt his laughter sound forced. “You. If I may know, what did the devil's servant bring us here?”

“You can call me Chris.” The demon maid caught a glimpse of Dewey with a cold look. Dewey only realized that this person's eyes had a different color. One is green, the other is black.

“Alright, Mr. Chris.” Dewey took a deep breath. “You call yourself a servant of the devil. What exactly did you call the three of us here?”

Chris did not answer. His body floated to the other side of the rectangular stone table. “Young nobles, how do you view history?”

An idea flashed, then Dewey replied, “History is nothing but a lie written by the winners.”

“Oh, interesting thought.” Chris smiled. “Cute little nobleman, actually I have been observing you guys for the past few days. I'm very interested especially in you. You stated some points that I found interesting. For example, when you had a fight with that witch girl on the island. That time you said.. uh, let me think for a second. What you said…. Oh, yes, you said ‘fuckers with justice or crime. Who is strong, he is right.’ Right, right?”

Dewey nodded. “The words are a little different, but the point is the same.”

“I have a request. Can you relate this view to the problem of history?”

Dewey thought for a moment. What's there to say? But he still said it. “Good. In my opinion, justice and crime are differentiated based on different positions. Winners are fair, losers are evil. Because history is always written by the winner, while the loser has no right to speak and can only accept the evil judgment pinned on him. This is easy logic.”

“Very good!” Chris was very satisfied. She suddenly crossed her arms, looked up and closed her eyes, then let out a long sigh. “Great master, finally I found again a follower of yours.”

“Wait! You say, follower? No, no, I'm not a follower of the devil.” Dewey denied. “I'm not anyone's follower. I don't believe in gods or demons.”

“Who do you trust then?” Chris smiled wickedly.

“I believe in myself. I only believe in myself,” Dewey replied loudly.

In the back, Joanna and Vivian's expressions changed together and closed their mouths. Joanna even exclaimed lowly, “Gosh!”

Chris smiled happily. “Look, you said that you don't believe in anyone, just believe in yourself. This is the belief of the devil's faith!”

Dewey was a little confused.

“Already, we are not talking about these things.” Chris said flat. “Related with your interesting view of history, winners and losers earlier, you better think of what gods and demons.”

“Is this still worth saying?” Dewey laughs. “Two people fight, the one who wins is a god, the one who loses is a demon. The winner wins everything, has the right to speak, history is also written by him. The loser can only drown in adversity. I'm right, aren't I? Actually between gods and demons there is no division of right and evil, only win and lose.”

Joanna and Vivian were feeling uneasy. According to these two witches, Dewey's views were too bold, even inclined to be perverted and rebellious.

If his thoughts were spoken outside, he would definitely be tried by a pandita, perhaps even burned at the stake of execution.

Dewey doesn't think much at the moment. He pondered for a moment. “List-win. Oh, speaking of losing-win. Mr. Chris, you...”.

“I am the losing side.” Chris tilted his head. “It's a pity, in battle, my master lost and I was also on the losing side. So actually this place is a prison, and I'm a prisoner here.”

Chris slowly continued his words. “I've been locked up on this island for so long. so long that I started forgetting some memories.”.

“You said, island?” Dewey immediately asked, “You said that you were locked up on this island. Are we on the island now? You brought us back to the island?”

Dewey's rails changed.

“Do you guys still not understand?” Chris took a breath. “Monster you're talking about is actually this island. This is not an island, but a monster. You've been living on this monster's back for the past few days. While I. imprisoned in the body of this monster. He's in charge of taking care of me.”

At this moment Chris raised his hand to stop Joanna who was about to speak. “No, no, don't talk, listen to me first.”

“It's been too long, until I even forgot how long I've been living here. All this time, you guys weren't the first guests to come here, there were once several other humans who came to this island by accident and were saved by me as well. Among them, there are smart people, there are also stupid people. Cute little noble, in my opinion, the two magical girls behind you belong to the second category, whereas you are a smart man.”

“Who are you stupid?!” Joanna could not hold back her anger. “For you, a devil's servant..”.

“Oh, angry witches.” Chris was not angry, he calmly stared at Joanna at a glance. His black and green eyes were emitting a strange light. “God claims that all power comes from it. Everything; the power of nature and the power of magic. So you witches are god-followers, right? But as a servant of the devil, I am not a follower of the gods. Where does my magic power come from? Cute little witch, can you answer this question?”

The angry Joanna fell silent for a moment.

Chris sighed, looking at the magical girl with a look of pity. “Cannot answer? Let me tell you the answer. Because of that god you believe in, he lied! The power of nature comes from him? This is a big lie!”

Joanna's expression turned difficult. He felt his trust had been dropped, but he could not argue.”

Yes, ever since receiving the magic education, she had been told the most basic beliefs.

The world is God's creation, all the forces of nature come from God. Witches believe in God so that when casting magic, they can borrow the power of nature from God.

This is magic.

But now, a demon servant who did not believe in God had great magic power. How do I explain this? Was God also the one who lent him power when he used magic?

If not, how?

“See, I was right. Some are smart people, some are stupid.” Although Chris' voice was old and weak, his mocking tone struck Joanna's heart like a needle. “You are not the first witch to come here, so this is not the first time I have seen the expression you showed when facing this question.”

Chris looked at Dewey. His tone and gaze became calmer when he saw Dewey. “Cute little nobleman, you are a smart person, so I can chat with you in a smart way. I've waited too long here. I'm always happy to do a deal with smart people who come here.”

“Deal?”

“True, deal.” Chris smiled faintly, then this old man tapped his forehead. “Let me think for a second, who was the last person to make a deal with me. Oh yeah, he's Aragon Roland!”

“Aragon Roland?!”

This time Dewey and the two magical girls exclaimed in unison.

Not because of anything else, but the name is too famous.

He was one of the leading men of several paladins on the mainland for hundreds of years which was recognized. A prominent person who was one of the great magicians on the mainland for hundreds of years who was recognized.

The name Aragon Roland is a legend. He was the only person in history who could both magic as well as martial arts, even training up to reach the top level.

Joanna was also a devotee of Aragon. Hence this magical girl had a path of magic and martial arts.

The most important reason that made these three people shocked was not only because Aragon was a famous figure, but rather because Aragon was the founding emperor of this Roland Empire, His Highness the great Emperor Roland I.

He leads the fighting forces here and there. After several decades of war, he united many small countries, cities, kingdoms until last, establishing the Roland Empire whose territory covered the entire land.

“No need to be so tense. Aragon Roland was the last person to make a deal with me here.”