The game character has become my vest

After returning to the Holy Church, Mian first went to report to Pope Clarence with Leo and Baird.

Basically, it is to talk about some of their experiences and discoveries in the palace these days.

Of course, Baird's identity is the highest one in the holy church, so Clarence received them and brought them into the church to talk, Baird's tone and attitude became more serious. It seemed to be ordering something, rather than reporting.

【Baird: "Everything is going well. Although the new knight has minor problems, the royal family has regular blessings, so it's not a big problem."】

Every once in a while, the Holy Church will send members to the royal palace to bless and purify the body and mind of those noble people, but it is inevitable that the superficial devil qi contamination will remain, and it is easy to deal with.The fact that the knight used a demon weapon was not considered by Baird.

In the following conversation, Baird didn't mention Adonia at all.Leo didn't notice the weirdness on Adonia, the only one who knew there was something weird in it, Baird didn't know why he didn't say it, and Dunn had no reason to notice it, not to mention the nature of the stand was different, let alone will say.

After returning to the Holy Church, the threesome who had been together for a few days separated.

Whether Baird will return to the Celestial Clan or stay in the Holy Church for a period of time is still unknown, and Baird doesn't need to tell them specifically.

It's just that Leo's sad and unable to raise his spirits finally aroused Pope Clarence's doubts, so he was kept.

Pope Clarence was talking with Baird in the church, and Leo was left at the door to wait for the next conversation. Only Dunn went back without incident.

Mian glanced at the time at the bottom right of the computer, it was a quarter past nine in the evening.

So he quit the game and went to the bathroom to wash up with the utensils he just bought today.

On the way, he made a phone call with Mama Mi and Papa Mi, but there was no video, because the background was a rental house, which was inconvenient.After explaining about today's itinerary and reporting safety, I hung up the phone and went to bed.

He set the alarm clock for the night, and because he didn't have the habit of acknowledging his bed, he quickly fell asleep, and he slept soundly until it was time to enter the game.

After midnight, when he entered the game, Mian's drowsiness hadn't completely faded away, and his eyes vaguely revealed a bit of sleepiness.

Sure enough, Mian saw Augus before he had gone far.He was looking up, looking at the white bird that stopped on the church building for a short rest and preened its feathers.Mian paused, considering whether to interrupt Augus's quiet appearance, and Augus discovered Mian's arrival.

He turned his head slightly, looked Mian up and down, nodded slightly and said: "Seeing that nothing happened to you, this trip should be smooth?"

"Well, it should... be considered smooth." Mian smiled and walked slowly to Augus.

"That's good." Augus nodded, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

August's avoidance of him was evident.

Mian didn't directly persuade him to stay, but waited until Augus turned around before saying slowly: "He went to the palace to find me...the devil."

Augustus paused, then turned around abruptly to look at Mian fixedly.

"Baird found out." Mian pursed his lips and looked straight back at Augus, "...he took care of it."

August's mood fluctuated with Mian's words.Looking at Mian's expressionless face, while describing the dangerous process, his tone was also very flat, as if he didn't care about all of this.

But before leaving, Tang En's performance was still normal.

—even if he rejected him.

It was hard for Augus not to think about whether the arrival of the devil had any effect on Tang En.

Or, did he do something wrong...

August's throat was dry. He blinked and looked at Tang En with his blue eyes. After several changes, his expression slowly settled down: "What happened in the meantime?"

Mian glanced at the green plants on the side, and sighed softly: "Aren't you trying to avoid me? Then you should be more straightforward..."

Augus opened his mouth, and said after a while: "This is not a place to talk, come with me."

Mian just followed Augus, it didn't matter where he went.He was thinking about a degree, a degree that made Augus somewhat reluctant, but not completely repulsive, placed on the edge of the bottom line, and then let him back slowly...

To be honest, Mian has never felt that Augus belongs to the unattainable type.

——Except for the first time we met.

Surrounded by everyone, respectful and flattering, in the center of the Celestial Clan.

The expression is gentle, but inadvertently reveals a somewhat indifferent expression, which is out of tune with others.But now, he has lost his peerless appearance and disguised himself as an ordinary person, doing the most basic work in the holy church, as if he had stepped down from the altar.

Hmm... But he still doesn't have many friends around.

Mian talked at night, and talked to Augus many times, but he never heard the name of others from his mouth, and occasionally walked by him during the day, and Augus was always alone.

He seems to be consciously erecting a transparent barrier between himself and others.

From previous conversations, Mian can probably guess a little bit.

Augers disliked dishonesty, or false associations.

He has an idealist way of thinking, but he himself knows that his thinking is too extreme, but it is still very difficult to change it.Augus hopes that others can communicate with each other on an equal footing while knowing his identity.

To be honest, this is very difficult in this world where most people believe in the God of Light.

There are demons who can treat each other equally, but it is impossible to make friends, only to fight.

If you want Mian to say that Augus is purely a muscle, but fortunately he is a muscle, otherwise he would not be able to grasp it.

Augus took Mian to a small room where the sacred objects were piled up. Once the wooden door was closed, the outside world was blocked.

Mian walked in, leaned against the wall next to the door, and stood casually.

Augustus drew the curtains, then turned around, hesitated for a moment, and took off the props used to disguise himself, revealing his original appearance.

Mian paused, and that casual standing posture became a bit more serious... Few people can be completely free from pressure when facing Augus' real appearance, but Mian feels that Augus might as well keep his disguise, so that It might be easier to lie to yourself.

"Why is that demon looking for you? Baird... Has he made any moves?"

Mian turned his head to look at the gleaming golden artifact, avoiding Augus's face, "After all... it's those things. But he didn't come by himself, he found a scapegoat, and the demon didn't say anything specific Baird appeared to deal with him. As for Baird... I don't know how to describe him, he is very strange, different from the general Celestial Clan, but he doesn't look like he has a deep friendship with demons."

Augustus thought about Mian's words, and at the same time felt that Tang En seemed to be a little more normal now, and he didn't feel... sticky like before.He compared it before and after, and probably figured out the reason, but he didn't know how to describe that emotion for a while.

Augus was a little helpless, but he still approached Mian, which made Mian a little at a loss, but Mian quickly recovered, and eased the impact of staring at Shengshi Meiyan at close range feel.

Mian: "What's wrong?"

"Did Baird say something?" It was hard for Augus not to think about these changes on Baird.

Perhaps, he should go back.

Mian denied it, but sometimes the tone and attitude of the denial made people think it was affirmative.

Augustus thought so.

On Mian's side, something was not quite right.

He felt that the heart in his chest was overexcited.

His throat was dry and his body felt hot, as if he had been irritated by something.

At present, his mind and eyes are full of this Celestial Clan in front of him.

Wings folded, looking worried, the seemingly unarmed Celestial Clan.The slightly dark utensil room is narrow, with some shelves and holy utensils placed in a mess, the atmosphere is quiet and ambiguous.

Mian raised his hands to cover the lower half of his face, controlled his breathing, and also controlled those eyes, preventing them from turning completely red.

Swallowing unceasingly, Mian lowered his head and swept over the approaching footsteps of Augus, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

Demons are a family of free and unrestrained nature, and Mian has restrained for too long, until at this moment, the emergence of incentives made his body care about not being able to suppress those instinctive reactions.

"Twain? Why do you..."

"Whoa-"

Mian raised his other hand violently, grabbed Augus's extended wrist, then turned around, and pressed him against the wall!

The sacred artifacts piled up on the side were tripped by Mian's movements and fell to the ground one after another!

August's body tensed up and was about to shoot, but he took it back the moment he saw Mianna's expression, and let himself be pressed hard against the wall.

"Augus—" Mian gritted his teeth, sweat slid down his forehead and landed on his eyes.He blinked, and the sweat, like tears, fell from under his eyelids again.

"Yeah." August's answer was very calm, even though... the state at this moment was a little strange.

Mian frowned, the remaining consciousness made him very clear that if he rushed to do something too extreme at this time, then all his previous efforts would have been wasted... However, he couldn't restrain his tyrannical emotions.

Mian grabbed Augus' wrist and moved closer, only hugging him tightly, and panting...

Augus blinked, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, his pupils shrunk, and struggled.

Mian closed his eyes, and bit Augus's neck forcefully.