【Beginning】
Beelzebub pulled Abadon’s sleeve, begging him to stay. Abadon couldn’t even take care of himself. Therefore, Abadon left after comforting Beelzebub. When he later returned , he couldn’t find Beelzebub anymore.
For the next couple of days, Abadon’s life was dull again. Sometimes people would kick him or throw him into the river while other times he would hear people scorning him…
- A Lean Person: Hey, have you seen the fly lady? She looks nice!
- A Fat Person: I want a woman for fun! Looks like I’ll be getting one for free! Yeah!
- A Lean Person: But there are so many flies around her. They are annoying!
- A Fat Person: Nevermind. Just take it easy.
- Abadon: ‘Are they talking about Beelzebub? She is so skinny. That fat ass is gonna hurt her...’
Abadon stayed calm and followed the two of them to the alley. The further they walked into the alley, the louder the buzzing sound was. Beelzebub slept in the corner with a big fly in her arms…
- A Fat Person: Here she is! Nice! She’s asleep...Hey you little dog, you want her too?
- Abadon: Don’t touch her! Or I'll make you regret it!
【Before Battles】
- Abadon: ‘What was I thinking?! How can I defeat five of them…’
【After Battles】
- Abadon: ‘Ouch! My ribs are injured...’
【End】
- A Fat Person: I'm no longer in the mood for this...Eh? Where did that fly lady go?
- A Thin Person: She ran away. Nevermind, it's not difficult to find her.
- A Fat Person: Huh! Abadon, you won't be as lucky next time!
After spitting at Abadon, the fat person left with the others. Abadon slowly stood up, used his hand to pressed onto his ribs and faltered along the wall. All he wanted was a corner to rest in, but he was exhaustedand his vision soon became blurry...He then fainted on the ground…
In the daze, he seeminly heard buzzing and snoring sounds...Upon opening his eyes, Beelzebub was sleeping by his side.
- Abadon: Beelze...Ouch!
- Beelzebub: You are awake! Beezebub is so happy…
- Abadon: This quilt, and...Did you bandage me?
Beelzebub nodded and leaned against Abadon’s shoulder. When Abadon was thirsty, Beelzebub would immediately fetch him water; when he was hungry, Beelzebub could always get him precious bread...She fixated her eyes on Abadon's happy manner when he ate.
- Abadon: Why are you so good to me?
- Beelzebub: Brother, you saved Beelzebub’s life...Beelzebub likes you...I want to be with you…
Hard as it was to express these emotions, Beelzebub conveyed her feelings with sincerity...Abadon couldn’t help but hold Beelzzebub’s cold hands. He never would have thought that he could have beautiful things other than leftovers…