I am Sayomi Nariko and I am the devil's assistant.
My speciality is combat and for that reason alone the devil keeps me by him in battle, Although I would prefer not to risk my life fighting angels or those trying to overthrow the devil or as we in Hell call him Mr. Hajime I have been in love with the devil for many years and because of that I listen to his every command no matter the outcome. While walking down Dementria Hallway I came across Mr. Hajime sleeping in the lounge chair and I decided to walk over to him and check it out. Once I got as close as I could I noticed his long eyelashes and soft lips and I soon found myself leaning in to touch them but as soon as I did he grabbed my hand and I let out a squeal and his eyes opened, the red in them overpowering everything else.
Mr. Hajime looked up at me "Sayomi what are you doing?"
"Nothing important Mr. Hajime shall we get to work?" I stated taking my hand back.
"I suppose"
He stood up and hovered over me for a little and then we walked to his office where immediately his computer-generated maid went off.
She spoke "Mr. Hajime a woman needs to be seduced in order to cheat on her husband"
"Adultery my favorite"Mr. Hajime said while changing his appearance to a young man about in his twenties with blond hair and blue eyes and dimples on his cheek.
I asked "Shall I accompany you?"
He shook his head "Be on standby I will contact you if I need assistance"
"Yes Mr. Hajime"
With that he left and I was alone in his office. I sighed and began to organize his papers so that when he got he could just have them done. As I was organizing I found a letter addressed to Mr. Hajime by one of the subordinates and it didn't look in the slightest like an important document so I stashed it into my pocket and continued my work.
The maid spoke "That belongs to Mr. Hajime"
"Stuff a hard-drive in it" I groaned while rolling my eyes.
It didn't take long for Mr. Hajime to come back and when he did he looked rejuvenated and happy. I already knew the reason, he had damned another soul to Hell and as always he'd want to celebrate. Following my instinct I tried to secretly leave the room but I wasn't quiet enough and I soon had to pay the consequences. Mr. Hajime's definition of celebrating is totally different from the average person to him celebrating is going on a killing spree and killing at least thirty angels which isn't complicated if they are Angies-beginner angels-but once they became true angels they are harder to defeat and those are the ones he aims for and I'm there to count and assist if he needs it which ninety-seven percent of the time he doesn't so I just sit back but when he does need me he tries in his best ability to use me as a decoy so he can kill them. We left for our destination, Holy Mountain, a building built by God himself that is elegant and usually demon restricted but who's going to tell the Devil that so he of course barges in and begins the killing spree. I watch from afar as angels young and old all confront Mr. Hajime attempting to kill him and in their insolent decisions began tore limb from limb while Mr. Hajime has a smile planted on his face. I count the forty-seventh and alert him and watch as he stops completely in his tracks, smiles at the remaining angels he didn't finish off and vanishes into thin air. I then follow him back to his office and we record the data.
"I got more combos this time" He said eating the leftovers of the soul he had damned earlier.
I nodded "Soon God will come and pay you a visit for killing all his angels"
"Whose afraid of him?"
I continued to type when I noticed a email that had been unopened. I opened all his emails when I came in this morning I thought to myself while I clicked onto it. The email had been sent out recently by the same person who had sent the letter so I clicked on it knowing the person would not give up until the issue came to notice. Once I opened it I skimmed through it only to find out it was a love letter to Mr. Hajime and in a quiet rage I closed and deleted the email and stood up to confront this bold and stupid subordinate who didn't know her place. I walked down the hall until I found her office and barged in and stood face to face with her, her name was Isabel Fu and she had red as like Mr. Hajime and her hair was black as the midnight sky not to mention her freckles that sat nicely upon her dimples that could be seen a mile away, she was about five foot one and she had small feet and hands almost as if she was a fairy her black wings sat sweetly on her back and her smile made her seem like an angel in disguise, she was a beauty but she was in dangerous territory trying to seduce Mr. Hajime and for that she had to be punished.
