[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

Although no one has fallen down in the village, food and medicine have become in high demand, and prices have soared.Every day the stepmother brought money to buy daily necessities with a heartache on her face, and then her heart moved, she secretly used her private money to start a reselling business, and made a lot of money.

The food distributed to Cinderella was getting less and less, and she couldn't get enough food at all. The little girl had to carry a small basket to the woods to find something to eat. The hazelnuts she had accumulated before had been eaten. What about the crops in the field?

True Hoarder Arthur: The amount of food I store is even afraid of myself!

So Cinderella did not dig out the remaining potatoes in the field, but instead digged out tin canned biscuits and canned fruit.

Little girl: Liar!This doesn't grow in the ground!

Although she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, the hard life has taught her to distinguish between good and evil in others. She definitely does not have the mentality of repaying good with bad, and she knows that her stepmother is engaged in bad business, so she pursed her lips and ran away In the cave where I stayed before picking mushrooms, a fire was lit to heat the cans, and the biscuits were broken up and eaten. The salty aroma was very strong.

The little girl also found a few slices of ham under the biscuit box. In such a cold weather, meat is very popular, and the fat can allow her to fully preserve the heat.The little girl carefully licked off the fat on the ham, and ate a little bit into her stomach, feeling very full.

There was half of the biscuit left, but she didn't bring it back. The stepmother searched her very strictly recently, for fear that she would steal the food, and the room was searched several times. If the hazelnuts hadn't been eaten long ago, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to keep them.

When she went to the town to run errands to buy things, she sometimes heard people's comments that the epidemic had begun to spread, and people were panicking everywhere. Although the royal capital sent famous doctors, they couldn't cure the disease in a short time. Many people contracted the disease, and the symptoms were different, but they all had symptoms of fever and partial ulceration, and it would be terrible when they died.Privately, some people spread rumors that this is the punishment of the devil.

Cinderella recited a few prayers in a low voice. She didn't know what the future would hold, but she was sensitively aware that if this continued, the country would be bad.No one wants to be harsh on themselves, there is not enough food and medicine, what will those people do?

Not daring to think about it anymore, Cinderella hurried up to the attic with her skirt in her hands, without letting anyone see her.The stepmother was not there, and the elder sister was in her room, perhaps trying on new and beautiful clothes, and no one came to disturb her for the time being, which made Cinderella somewhat relieved, and found a book from under the old pillow.

It was getting dark, and she struggled to read the book, but she couldn't bear to put it down. At this time, the familiar sound of flapping wings sounded. As soon as Cinderella opened the window, the little white bird flew in lightly, and combed her clothes tiredly. Comb the feathers of the chest and belly.

His feathers glowed softly in the dark attic, his vision gradually brightened, and the writing on the book was clearly legible.However, he looked so tired, as if he had been flying all day without sleep.

"Mr. Bird, are you tired?" The childish words were full of sincere concern, the little girl lowered her head, her two braids hanging on her shoulders, "I don't know what you are busy with, and I have no way to judge, But...if you tire yourself out over things you can't finish, those things really can't be done."

The little white bird's eyes were soft, and he covered the back of the little girl's hand with his wings, and then moved away after a while.

It seems that there is indeed a saying in this world that people are blessed by gods. People who believe in pious beliefs will not be attacked by diseases. Of course, he himself may have played a role. Neither has God.

Arthur stayed with the little girl until she fell asleep after reading the book, and then he spread his wings and flew into the night sky.

Tired for a reason.This epidemic is so strange that it seems to destroy the country, and it spreads at an unusual speed. This is very unscientific in a country with vast land and farming.Arthur has experienced epidemics in the previous world. The denser the population, the faster the spread and the greater the disaster. The current speed of spread must have been tampered with.

Ordinary humans couldn't do this, so Arthur went around the legendary entrance to hell deep underground, beat up the gatekeeper, and got some news.

A demon did go out, or two.

So Arthur went to the kingdom of heaven non-stop, reported this bad incident, dispatched a large number of archangels to guard the cathedrals, and even blew up the gates of hell.Arthur would never bother with demagoguery on a small scale, but this time... the demons have done it!

Now Arthur plans to have a talk with the people in power in this country, find out the hostile forces as much as possible, find out the two plague-spreading demons, as for whether to kill them on the spot or ask to beheaded after the trial, Arthur sneered and said, It depends on his mood.

As for not dying?It's just a dream to want to survive after finding so much trouble!

Once again, Shiratori plunged into the church where he had manifested himself, and was immediately shocked by the number of people inside. There were probably hundreds of luxuriously dressed believers standing in the church, listening to the bishop recite a scripture. It is very large, so it doesn't seem crowded, but the number of people is indeed much larger than usual. Judging by their clothes and demeanor, it is obvious that they are nobles of this country, and they are conducting some large-scale ceremony for the plague that has been raging for the past few months.

The leading young man wore a snow-white cloak and knelt on one knee under the altar to show his respect to God. After the bishop finished reciting a passage of holy words, he sprinkled holy water on his head, and then walked down the steps, intending to proceed to the next step of the ceremony. The flames of hundreds of candles in the church flickered, and then they were all extinguished.

The crowd was in a commotion, and the guards serving the royal family wanted to rush over to protect His Highness the Prince. Before they could rush in from outside the church, their footsteps could no longer move.

A column of white and slightly blue light is cast from the sky, it is really cast from the sky, the light source comes from an invisible high altitude, and then the light penetrates slowly through the rose window on the top of the altar.

The light spot is moving slowly. Unlike the last brilliant miracle, the light this time is colder, with the coldness and indifference of divine punishment. It won't make people feel friendly, but it is enough to make people feel a sense of indifference from the bottom of their hearts. awe.The colored glass-like light opened like a petal, and slowly rotated one by one. The little white bird was riding the wind and landed on the altar that was blooming with colorful light. The light and shadow trembled.

The sound of ethereal wings echoed throughout the church.

The bishop was so excited that he was about to pass out. He bowed devoutly and murmured the name of God in his mouth. Driven by him, the nobles suddenly realized that they also knelt down immediately, but no one felt a sound.

The prince maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, but he was bolder than everyone present, and even dared to raise his head to pay attention to what the little white bird was doing.I saw the little white bird trimming its feathers while everyone was prostrating, its sharp beak combed from wing root to wing tip, but in the prince's special eyes, the situation was far from simple.

The slender fingers smoothed out the golden ribbons on the shoulders so that they did not have any wrinkles. Then the angel untied the hairband on the left side and tied it again. The weaving technique was very simple, but the hair and ribbons The texture is extremely smooth, and it didn't cause any trouble.With the end of the movement, the fingertips brushed over the slightly longer strand of hair, allowing the bright platinum color to hang down to the collarbone.

The prince couldn't help swallowing, he felt a little thirsty.

Ensuring that a perfect image appears on such a formal occasion is the quality that a royal family should possess. Arthur took care of himself before jumping off the altar. The huge wings set off a gust of wind, and all three circles of light wheels unfolded. Brighter than ever before, he finally showed the form of an angel in front of ordinary people.

The noble and piercing angel is suspended in the air, with indescribable brilliance flowing over him, his light purple eyes are half-downcast, looking down at the kneeling humans with compassion.

If he hadn't seen the attitude of the angel taking care of himself before, His Royal Highness thought silently, maybe he would be a little more in awe...

"Heaven No. 60 Seventh Archangel, Arthur Melvid, came for the plague in the world." The words of the archangel were concise and indifferent, and everyone took it for granted. The one in front of him was the Archangel of the Kingdom of Heaven. The second leader after God, he should be so majestic!

"The source of the plague has been determined to be the demons in hell. I will be responsible for killing them."

"There are also angels stationed in major cities. Tomorrow, we will start distributing holy water to cure diseases. I hope humans can help."

The words of the archangel dispelled the fear and heaviness of many days. The nobles breathed a sigh of relief and could barely raise their heads, but they still did not dare to look directly at the angel's face.Immediately afterwards, the archangel took a flawless white feather from his wing, and handed it to the prince closest to him.

"This, you can call my pigeon."

Bishop: ...Master Archangel, I am my own man, why don't you give me the feather qvq

When he took the feather, it seemed that it was inadvertent, and it seemed that no one dared to look at it. The fingers of His Royal Highness with a very upright expression on his face brushed the back of Arthur's hand, which instantly reminded Arthur of the last time. What the world has done, he resisted the urge to give this guy a wing, and withdrew his hand as calmly as possible.

The naive bishop and a group of nobles didn't find anything at all. No matter how they imagined the picture of the prince taking the feather, they would never have imagined that His Royal Highness was so courageous as to molest the Archangel.Not only touching hands, the prince who was always silent and lazy in the past seemed to have taken the courage of a leopard today. He stared at his only object who was not face-blind, and smiled softly.

"Master Arthur, Sario Selvins thank you for your kindness on behalf of the Kingdom."

The nobles were already yelling in their hearts, and those who reported their names simply sneaked away!This is cheating!Archangel, please listen to our names too_(:3ゝ∠)_

Just saying these things is not enough, Sario actually got up from where he was, took two steps forward and knelt down on one knee again, held up the golden ribbon hanging from the archangel, and placed it on his lips for a soft kiss.

"In order to repay your kindness, I am willing to be your faithful servant and devout believer. My soul is where you are, and I will be inspired when you are happy...I will love you, follow you, I dedicate everything to you until my last breath!"

Arthur was completely stiff, maybe it was his prejudice, he felt that even if this guy Sario was chanting something like a self-created prayer, he was full of sex and full of inexplicable hints, the most important thing Yes Yes--

"Please give your followers an answer. If I can't be under your wing, I will be very sad."

How dare he force him to answer (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Thinking hard about his words, Arthur felt that even he had never thought about it so hard during the rhetoric exam. In the end, he barely restrained his wings that were about to flap out, and said in a flat tone:

"I am open to pure faith."

The implication is, don't expect him to accept the impure bastard's remarks!

However, the understanding of everyone present is like this——

His Royal Highness’s prayers are beautiful→His Royal Highness’s belief is pure→the archangel accepted this pure belief.

Arthur: You stupid humans! ! ! (ノ｀Д)ノ