Fortunately, Lucifer didn't take the author's soul for real, and the author was still able to continue the next interview with the next star in her novel. She was sitting opposite another demon, but his aura was less frightening than the king of Hell earlier.
"Why do you look pale, pretty author?" The red-haired demon asked the question with his usual seductive voice, and the author's body trembled.
No one ever called her pretty, but instead of feeling delighted by how the demon called her, she felt like throwing up as she immediately covered her face with the cue card. "I'm okay," she replied. "It's just, your boss was so intimidating, and he even wanted to take my soul to Hell. It's so scary, you know?"
Even if the author felt uncomfortable around the perverted demon, she still felt better compared to when she was facing Lucifer earlier.
"Oh? My Lord wanted to take your soul to Hell? Maybe you should go with me because I will also go back to Hell later."
"..." The author facepalmed.
She was the one who created Gizach's character, but sometimes she felt that Gizach looked like a lunatic. She wondered if the readers felt the same.
"Maybe we should start the interview now, Gizach. I need to write more chapters for my other books, and I don't have much time for you," the author replied coldly.
"Oh? I saw you've posted a lot of books lately, dear author. Are you so desperate that you finally decide to torture yourself by writing nonstop?"
Gizach gave her a sensitive question, and the author just sighed. "I just lost my job, so I wouldn't be able to eat if I didn't write a lot of books. But I'm not a popular author, so my books flopped."
The author didn't know why she ended up telling everything to Gizach, but then she started reading the cue card as she went back to her professional self. "Let's start with the first question, Gizach," she started while forcing a smile at the red-haired demon. "You hated Azren, but why did you end up kissing him?"
"That's your first question? Can you give me a better question?"
"No, Gizach. You have to answer that question first before we can move to the next questions."
Gizach groaned in annoyance after seeing the author's stubborn attitude. The author was acting cowardly in front of the king of Hell, but she suddenly acted so mighty in front of the demon with a lower rank.
That irked the red-haired demon, but Gizach didn't have a choice other than to answer the question, "I indeed hated Azren, but I think, Azren's face and body are not bad. When it comes to sex and other intimate skinship, I only care about the face and the body."
She was the one who had created Gizach's character, but the red-haired demon turned a lot nastier than she intended to.
Shaking her head in disbelief, the author decided to move to the next question. "You ended up kissing Azren, but you were upset back then. What's the cause behind your angry attitude after kissing Azren?"
"You still need to ask that question?" Gizach asked back instead of answering, and he even frowned at the author. "That stupid demon didn't even want to respond to my kiss, and he acted as if my lips were covered by bird poop or something. Of course, I got angry because of that!"
The author tried to hold back her laughter because Gizach's answer was so funny for her. 'Maybe Azren indeed thought that your lips were covered by bird poop when you kissed him, Gizach. Or maybe your lips smelled like bird poop for real,' she thought to herself.
The author had an evil opinion in her head, but she didn't dare to voice it because the red eyes belonging to Gizach were glowering at her fiercely. She then decided to move to the next question, "After you kissed him, Azren kissed Michy several times, and he seemed to enjoy his kisses with Michy. Did you feel offended by it?"
Again, the author received another set of fierce crimson eyes from Gizach, but she just smiled innocently at the demon. In the end, the demon just rolled his eyes before answering, "I kissed better than Michy, but that stupid demon indeed liked kissing Michy more. I can't understand the circulation of his brain at all."
The author tried to hold back her laughter again. 'Maybe you indeed kissed better than Michy, but I'm sure that Michy's lips didn't smell like bird poop, Gizach,' she once again thought to herself.
"But, you said that you wanted to taste Michy because Michy looked delicious, right? The book has reached the second volume, but you still didn't do anything to Michy. So, is that only an empty threat?"
Hearing the phrase 'empty threat' from the author, Gizach was furious. "It's not like that!" He hastily denied the accusations. "I didn't do anything to Michy because my king didn't let me too!"
"Huh? Lucifer didn't let you to? But why?"
"It's because Michy is the main target of my king, so he is the only one who can touch Michy directly―wait! Why did I reveal everything? Do you think it's okay to give that spoiler to the readers?"
And the dumb author just realized that her question was the thing that caused Gizach to spill the tea. 'Maybe I need to bring an end to this book soon because I've revealed too many spoilers,' the author lamented as she brought the cue card to cover her face. 'I'm tired, so please let me have some sleep. This book will end in Volume 3, so you don't need to see more nonsense in this book anymore. But please support my other books too because I'm confident that my other books are better than this one.'
Okay. Please ignore the author's nonsense because she was just desperate, and see you in the third volume of this book!