"I can't take it anymore, Jealousy is too strong, I'm Pride and I'm going to be killed by him."
"..."
Jealousy looked up at the sky expressionless, biting his lower lip in grief and indignation, secretly thinking that the underworld had lost its virtues and justice was in disarray, and there was no more fairness in Hell.
Suddenly, he didn't want to be a Devil anymore.
He wanted to go to Heaven and join the Seven Virtues.
From now on, he would be the eighth virtue: Justice, Honesty would do, Endurance could work too.
After laughing for a long time, the Demon Kings stopped, panting heavily.
Pride patted the table and affirmed, "Not bad, the opening speech was very good, the atmosphere livened up immediately, do you have anything further to add about me being an undercover agent in Heaven, Jealousy?"
"Of course I do!"