The Adventures of Cologne and the Devil of Berlin

Chapter 17 New Look

As soon as he opened the door to his house, Cologne was very surprised to find a dapper man with a black coat framed over his face standing above.

Just now Cologne wanted to ask about the identity of the man. The man immediately took out his black wings that looked like bat wings but had a very large size. Seeing this, Cologne immediately realized that the man he was in was not the embodiment of a demon. And of course there was no other demon that Cologne knew besides Berlin in his life.

"BERLIN!" cried Cologne in a voice like a soprano.

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SREK SREK SREK

"Tch, how come that demon won't help me at all!" muttered Cologne in annoyance.

Cologne itself was busy eating dinner while Berlin was busy playing his game console in the living room.

One Hour Passed

Cologne had finished his cooking and in the middle of his cooking at the dining table looked annoyed that Berlin was still busy playing with his console.

"Enough, does he really want to trouble me?!" Cologne threw the plate on the table and faced the living room to face Berlin, who was still busy playing.

BRAK

Cologne slammed the door and rushed into the living room toward Berlin. The young man could clearly see how Berlin looked busy with his game console.

"You don't want to eat?" scolded Cologne who was still trying to be patient with Berlin.

"Yes," Berlin replied nonchalantly. It was clear that Berlin's eyes were busy leaking to the television screen.

Cologne scowled upon hearing Berlin's reply. The young man left the living room Then went to the kitchen to take the kitchen to cook then immediately returned to the previous place.

BUAK

Cologne swung his sacred pot towards Berlin's head and succeeded in creating a beautiful lump on the head of the demon in human form.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Berlin screams

Cologne wide while pointing his sacred pot towards Berlin. "You want to protest? Go ahead and let me beat your head until it leaks!" he said passionately to beat Berlin.

Berlin fell silent and immediately turned off his game before leaving the living room for the kitchen. Even though it looked like it was unaffected by the threat from Cologne, the demon was secretly afraid of the pot the young man was holding. Is he going to throw that thing in that direction again, if I try to run away from here?

***

In the dining room

Cologne glanced sharply at Berlin who looked like he didn't want to touch his food at all.

"Don't waste food!" said Cologne.

Berlin just stood there and didn't respond at all.

Seeing Berlin's reaction like that again made Cologne plan to take this extreme action.

"GUAG!" Berlin screamed as Cologne clutched his jaw with an effort trying to get the food into his mouth. It's not this main action that makes Berlin lose its sexy jaw.

Good boy must obey! Wasting food is a sin... hahaha...." Cologne who had run out of patience made himself go to extremes against Berlin just to make the devil taste his cooking.

"Cough...cough...crazy!" Berlin cleans the rest of the food that is smudged around the mouth.

"If you don't want violence here, you should try to be a little more submissive!" Cologne smiled broadly like crazy.

Again and again Berlin could feel the aura that was so extraordinary from Cologne's body.

"Tsk. It's up to you." Berlin then took his spoon and began to slowly feed the soup into his mouth. Demons can indeed eat human food, only there are times when the devil's tongue burns when he enjoys human food that he doesn't like. And coincidentally because today Cologne is cooking Gulachuppe, which is a soup that has a thick red sauce and is the dish that Berlin hates the most. But considering that he doesn't want violence to happen to him again, the devil thinks to give in this time.

Meanwhile on the one hand, Cologne who realized that Berlin looked tortured was really happy and was laughing at the demon in his heart.

Hahaha ... just die you damn ... hahahaha .... he said with joy in his heart.

***

After a full dinner, now Cologne and Berlin are sitting together enjoying a horror film. Even though the film they were watching was a horror genre film, in fact Cologne laughed so hard that the young man continued to beat Berlin's face with a pillow that was held in his hand.

"I'd go crazy if I lived together all the time," complained Berlin, looking desperate.

"Hey why do you say that? Come on guys, this movie is funny and you're not laughing at all? Where's your sarcastic sense of humor, you're so weird," Cologne said effortlessly.

"Can we stop this! I think I'm really going crazy now!" said Berlin frustrated.

Cologne turned to Berlin with a face made as if he was confused. "You want me to turn off the television?" asked Cologne pretending to be innocent.

Wanting to, Berlin clawed at the face of the young man beside him with hatred.

"Your face doesn't have to look that wrinkled. If you don't like it, just say it from the start. Ah, don't spoil my damn mood," Cologne chirped in disapproval.

"The more you open your mouth, the more I want to rip it off," Berlin said irritably.

" ...learning to regulate your emotions a little is also good for you. You are now living in the human world not in hell, it's best if you try to blend in with humans. Don't compare your temperament when you were in hell with here."

"It's up to you, my ears are hot to hear your incoherent babbling," sarcastically Berlin.

Cologne could only waste time in rudely responding to the unpleasantness of his interlocutor. Well, anyway the young man was aware that he was talking to the devil and of course he would keep getting bad reactions constantly like this when trying to talk to him.

"Berlin, why did you suddenly change your form to that of a human? Are you planning to start capturing sexy women in the human world?" Cologne actually just wanted to ask what was the motive behind Berlin's sudden transformation. But considering what he was facing was a demonic figure, it wouldn't be complete if he didn't add satire in his sentence.

"May I strangle your neck?" Berlin smiled broadly showing his row of teeth that looked like shark fangs.

Instead of being afraid, Cologne casually replied like this, "Then the clothes worn in the middle you should realize that they are mine," he replied nonchalantly.