The Demon Lord Loves Stirring Up Chaos

Hajieun's stream had spilled all these facts because it was finally time to leak some info. Well, I also wanted to see the chaos.

There's something oddly addictive about this taste.

I giggled as I scrolled through the chat on screen. Everyone looked utterly unhinged and confused.

I tapped the desk with my fingertips as I watched the chat. The ether stockpiled ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠in the tower would soon go on public sale, and Lee Haryeong needed advisors too.

On top of that, the Holy Artifact ownership and management body has to transfer to the Tower of Eold.

Instead of dropping bombs multiple times, I planned to unleash it all at once like an Origin Pearl.

That way, Lee Haryeong's advisor appointment won't draw as much attention.

I understood her burden, so I wanted to create an atmosphere where she could join ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠more easily.

"That was the plan... hmm."

I smacked my lips watching the stream on the verge of explosion.

Not backfiring, I hope?

The chat had gone beyond burning into full-on worship territory.

As the chat flooded, someone suddenly shouted.

"Ah, that's the problem, huh?"

Isara let out a shrill squeal.

"Uh..."

Isara started grilling Eunbyeol like she hadn't told her on purpose.

At Isara's words, Eunbyeol quietly replied.

Isara went silent, shocked.

The mood turned tense all of a sudden. I swallowed hard.

Something's off here.

Isara definitely looked shocked.

"No... Sera. You have Cheonsung Tower. Even if I told you..."

I pursed my lips at her firm tone. Her usual lazy drawl was gone—she was really mad.

"My apologies. I... didn't think of that."

*Ding-dong*

Isara logged off. Silence fell instantly. Cold sweat beaded on my palms.

Was it that bad?

"What...!"

I replied nonchalantly to Seong Jiho.

"You're junior league anyway. No point in telling you..."

*Ding-dong*

Seong Jiho screamed and left Discord too.

"No... suddenly wanting to join the same tower? Weird! Pouting over not telling her."

Hajieun's words made me clench my fist.

"Ah..."

Hajieun's words left me speechless. I moped.

"I've never had friends, so I wouldn't know..."

No friends across two lives. Trust was too hard for a lone wolf like me.

"N-none of that."

I let out a gloomy groan at Eunbyeol's words.

"Urgh..."

"Huh?"

*Ding-dong*

Eunbyeol left too. Only me and Hajieun remained in the stream with 5 people originally.

"Aish! Eunbyeol, teasing me too is too much!"

I squealed at Hajieun's words.

"I'm socially inept, not stupid!"

"You lot stop teasing too!"

I furrowed my brow at the teasers and clicked my tongue.

"But Isara seems really mad..."

I nodded and continued.

"I'll go apologize..."

I irritably shut down the computer. Sinking into the big chair, I leaned back.

"Haa... getting mad over this..."

If I'd told her first, she might've actually joined our tower—that thought rattled me.

I saw her as just a rival from the same era.

She'd been thinking much more than that.

Always only thinking of myself—that's the problem.

Even back in Orbis days, I ended up alone because of it.

Considering others' feelings was hard.

Maybe my stats are low there...

I smirked thinking of Isara. I'd seen her as a rival many times, but never as someone who'd join my side.

Feeling my left shoulder pierced by magic before, I closed my eyes.

Pierced by siblings once each—fate maybe.

Yesterday's enemy can be tomorrow's ally.

Though I usually killed them before allying...

Decision made, I rose from my small body.

Time to visit Isara's house.