[Hebrew Mythology] Fallen to Heaven

In that battle, Sariel's team was the first to encounter the demon after the guardian angel.They were quickly dispersed, and Sariye himself didn't know who he had killed or saved. He only knew that he was in a demon's house when he woke up. Peace" succubus.

The succubus brought Sally back because he took a fancy to his four-winged identity and strength, and wanted to suck him dry, but when Sally realized that they were succubus, the first thing Sally did was to goug out his eyes.Or to put it simply, he used his earth attribute to freeze the blade, destroy his own eyeball, and then dig out the remaining tissue.

When I arrived, Barr had already dealt with the succubus. After Sariel gouged out his eyes, the succubus wanted to trade him to other demons who wanted angel slaves. Barr simply bought him and threw him away. I watched the succubus who came to have fun later, and then handed him over to me.

"We are of the dark attribute, cure his eyes? You might as well let us curse him to death." Barr spread his hands while explaining, "The money I owe doesn't count?"

"Forget it." I tore off Sariel's clothes, and wrapped him in the robe full of healing marks that I brought when I came. Sariel lay in my arms with a pale face, and his eyelashes were covered. His own blood and dust were stained, and the circular strangle marks on his wrists and ankles were covered by his clothes. I thought of the time when he dropped his wings for himself—at least he was more energetic then.

I took him back to heaven, Samuel had prepared hot water, and I carried Sariel directly into the tub, urging the healing marks on his clothes.Sariel trembled in my arms. There were too many wounds on his body, each of which was slender but penetrating to the bone. Healed but awakened the pain. I pried open his mouth and pulled his tongue to prevent him from swallowing the root of his tongue, while he Unconsciously, I bit my finger tightly, and soon my finger lost consciousness.I half-pressed and half-hugged him, his face gradually turned red in the hot water, both of us were wet, just like when we were winging Gabriel.It’s just that we were all quiet at that time, letting our long hair float in the water; Sariel gasped | screaming, resisting and twisting constantly, and finally he opened his eyes suddenly, there was no focal length in his eyes, only knowing that he Weeping.

The pain was like scraping a bone to heal poison.

"Sariel." I called him. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he stared at me blankly. His opened eyes seemed unable to adapt to this world, and kept turning.Then he asked, "His Royal Highness Lucifer?"

"Yes." I tore off the useless robe and helped him wash off the stains on his body, mostly blood stains.His eyes are still rolling, I have a bad feeling.

"...Is it dark?" He asked in a low voice, "Are my eyes still there?"

"...No," I said, "because your injury is so severe that we haven't healed your eye yet."

Sariel responded wearily but with peace of mind. "Go to sleep," I said, "I will continue the treatment when you wake up."

He fell asleep relaxed in my arms.I got up from the bathtub, shook him with a lack of blood supply to the brain, and pulled him out of the tub. Samuel immediately took him and hugged him to the bed, covered him with the quilt, "Your Highness, you..."

I pressed my temples.

"It's nothing... the spirit suddenly relaxed." I murmured, "I'll go back..."

"...This is your bedroom." Samuel.

"I'm going to the ninth day."

Jehovah is grading homework, but he is obsessed with his role as a teacher. When he saw me coming, he looked up and continued to work, "Sleepy?"

"Sleep with me." I reached out to him.

"You go to bed first." He ignored me and continued to change his homework.I slumped on his bed in a dazed state, vaguely feeling that someone was hugging me, changed my pajamas for me, buried my face in my arms, the long hair brushed my chin, the boy's body imprisoned me, but this This confinement reassures me.

Very comfortable.

There was even a faint warmth on my lips in the dream, maybe he touched it unconsciously, maybe he touched my upper lip lightly with his fingertips, then moved to my lower lip, and then laughed softly.

"Jehovah……"

"Well, no," he said. "I'm here, why do you feel guilty for them? Aren't they just... something you made?"

My consciousness sank into darkness again, and when I woke up, I didn't remember any words, only the warmth.Yahweh was sitting at the table, still grading homework, his shiny silver hair floating in the air.There was ridicule in his voice, "Sariel is back, Samuel is back, Gabriel is too busy caring for Sariel to be alive..." He picked up a letter, Swaying in front of my eyes, "Yanar is planning to leave the Angel Academy and apply to join the army. How do you feel, are you satisfied?"

The battle came and went quickly, but the haze did not dissipate until then. I hugged the quilt and cried loudly, thinking of Gabriel crying on my knees—the Lord hugged me from behind and kissed my side face, "It will get better. Life is a very forgetful thing. They can always be reborn in the place where they died, and turn into a new power... You understand, don't you?"

I choke and nod, a part of my heart still cracked, but through that crack light shines through.

"I have a solution for Sariel's eyes. Just leave it to me." Yahweh exerted a little more force, and my chest hurt.

"Ah."

"Death is not the end. Death is the beginning. The soul is reborn where it wants to go."

"Ah."

"I promise."

"I believe in you," I turned around and hugged him, pulling him into my arms, "You are God. If you don't believe in anyone, you have to believe in you."

The LORD grabbed hold of my clothes and buried his face in my chest.He was like a person-high pillow, warm and soft, emitting a soft light.

"Lucifer...will you leave me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? What am I going to do if I leave you, and go and talk to Baldrone?"

"Troublemaker?"

"...You don't need to understand this kind of problem!"

Yanar went to the army and nominated a scholar to replace the teacher.This scholar is quite well-known, just based on his name - Raziel, I think this person is very reliable.

Raziel, the legendary angel who gave the book of Raziel full of wisdom to humans, when I saw him, I wanted to push the non-existent glasses and take a good look... Why would someone grow into a mosaic.

Raziel's face was blue and purple, her teeth seemed to be missing, and her blue hair stuck to her body in strands, almost every strand of which had nothing to do with her scalp.He was wearing a large, sleeveless white top with no pants, and the hem of the shirt was enough to block the middle of his thighs.When I looked at him, he also looked at me, and suddenly I felt his expression became more resentful.

Lucifer's appearance is really good, really.

In the morning light, the white corridor was decorated with flowers. A man with long black hair stood quietly on the side of the corridor. The wind blew his hair, revealing a tall nose bridge and light-colored lips.

He smiled, his eyes were full of soft light, like thousands of stars dancing.And the one on the opposite side who was lucky enough to catch his gaze... was a mosaic.

"His Royal Highness Lucifer." The mosaic bowed deeply, and said, "Blessed by the grace of God and you."

"Raziel?" Seeing his reaction, I felt relieved, "You...was beaten?"

He didn't ask me why I knew his name, his gray eyes flickered, "This is a common thing, Your Highness, the weak should be bullied because the strong are strong. This is fair."

"What?" His words are so old that I, a Chinese in principle, can't understand them.

"The strong work hard to become so strong, so they are naturally qualified to bully the weak. Otherwise, wouldn't all their hard work be in vain?" The bullied person in front of me seemed very reasonable, "It's like you can ignore The law lets out whoever you want, doesn't it?"

Regardless of whether his previous words are right or wrong, the latter sentence is a bit heartbreaking.

"Your Highness's visit today is not just to ask me this kind of question, is it?" Raziel pressed the swollen forehead, and the small eyes on her fat face looked chaotic, "If you don't like me If it's an eyesore, I can ask Lashia to come, she knows everything I want to say."

"It's not an eyesore." Isn't it just a fat man? Although there are indeed few fat people in Tiantian, it's kind of friendly to suddenly appear.I stretched out my hand to heal his wounds, "It's just that I can change the law of the heavens because it has never restricted God and me from the very beginning. What qualifications does the person who beat you have to go beyond the law?"

"The law is just a part of the survival of the fittest. It sets a new yardstick for the good and the bad, but as long as the advantages in other rules are obvious enough..." I interrupted Raziel's three-view brainwashing, "Who beat you? You, can't you report directly to the supervisor angel?"

"My dad beat me."

"..." This is inconvenient to report to the supervisor angel.I pressed my temples, "The main reason for coming this time is..."

"Because of the teaching position?" Raziel chuckled. "Teaching cherubs love and justice? I can't do it."

"You are taking Yanar's class to teach water magic, and you don't need to teach the Three Views."

"Huh?" Raziel said, "But I'm a thunder attribute."

In ancient cultures, thunder was often a special attribute.It generally represents punishment, including a series of sayings such as "Zeus holding thunder and lightning", "Jehovah punishes with thunder and lightning", "the sky strikes thunder and lightning".There is only one thunder-attribute Seraph that I can confirm, and that is Uriel.So I'm a little surprised that Raziel is a Thunder attribute.

The wise Raziel sat across from me with a sly smile and tried to instill distorted views on me. While doubting Yanar’s intentions, I tried to find a subject that Rachel could teach, and then I decided to teach Gabriel Water attribute, throw Raziel to the library.

Regarding this decision, Rachel accepted it calmly, but Gabriel was not calm.He finally got into the mood of counting money, and he didn't want to teach the little angel to play with water at all, but I took him directly to the Angel Academy.So currently the only Seraph was locked up in the college to teach children, and little Tara continued to read the ledger.Raziel became an idle librarian, reading all kinds of messy books in the library every day, including some love letters written by little angels.

Although Sariel's wound has recovered, it will take some days to recover.Samuel simply added an extra bed in his bedroom, so that he could work and take care of Sariel without delay.Sariel has always been a bit resistant, feeling that it is too much trouble for Samuel, but I resisted it with one sentence: "Live with Samuel or live with me on the eighth day, choose one."

Sariel lowered his head, he couldn't see anything now, and it was impossible for him to take care of himself.Samael has nothing to do except face an angel who makes mistakes occasionally. His place is the general prison of the heavens. A few, but they have enough time to accompany Sally.It was not until Sariel finally saw some blood on his face that I took him to meet Yahweh—that is, Yahweh who pretends to be an angel.

"Lucifer," Yahweh said to me while pressing his hand on Sariel's eyelids, "do you know what 'divine authority' comes from?"

"Huh?" I was completely dumbfounded.

"Strictly speaking, God's creations have very little 'divine power'. Therefore, they can have a part of 'divine power', such as practicing magic. And this kind of divine power will increase with their practice, and the divine power will also increase. , from low-level to high-level, just like how a little angel learns magic. I use divine power to restore him, which is equivalent to directly enhancing his divine power, and he will gain a new "divine power"... But I have too much power, I don't know what he's going to get. What do you think?"

"Sariel's words, the evil eye?" I didn't really understand it, so I said it casually, "The actions of creatures stared at by the evil eye will be blocked...just like Medusa."

I guess the Lord didn't understand what I was saying, but he didn't ask, just nodded, "Maybe that's what you said. That would be his 'power', Lucifer, just go far enough , they will all have their own 'powers'."

"...So?" I guess what he said was something like "Gabriel is the archangel of water, and Raziel is in charge of secret realms and wisdom".

Jehovah took a deep look at me.

"By then... you won't be the only one 'in my favour', but..."

"Huh? Don't you care about the common people in the world?"

Yahweh was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "...I shouldn't have said this to someone with an IQ like you!"

I am not convinced by what he said.Yanar and Gabriel despise me because they are really smart, why does Jehovah despise me?I picked him up and kneaded him, "You rebellious boy? Do you talk to dad like that?"

Jehovah shook off my hand and continued to deal with Sariel.His fingertips moved along Sariel's eyelashes, and a light light flickered between his fingers.Sariel's eyeballs rolled under his eyelids, Yahweh lowered his head and kissed the top of his forehead.

Yahweh's silver eyelids tremble like the wings of a butterfly in the wind when they open.

"Take him back," he said, "but why would you want someone else to have the 'power' that only you can share?"

"That's what they should have." I replied without thinking, "Sariel's magic eye, Raphael's healing, Uriel's trial...or the original sin of greed, Mammon?"

The Lord looked at me as if looking at something unreasonable.Then he shook his head, "Since you wish so much... so be it."

After a long time, I remembered again, what he said from then on was,

Since you wish, so be it.