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

The angel who descended suddenly was noble, sacred and inviolable. It seemed that no one would get his blue eyes, but he spontaneously descended from the altar in the sky at this time, stepping on the land where there was not much snow with his silver boots, The wings curled up in an unusually graceful arc on his back, and a dozen pigeons circled up and down around him, and some of them landed on his shoulders, cooing softly.

He half-kneeled down in front of the little girl, not caring about the exquisite clothes at all, but half-kneeled in front of a human little girl with an attitude of extra equality or guilt.

"I'm sorry, Cinderella, I shouldn't have left you for too long." The angel's voice was a little chilly, he lowered his head, and his platinum-blond hair fell to his ears.

Cinderella blinked, feeling a little helpless, her face flushed, and she shook her head quickly.

"No, it's not your fault! I've been relying on your care these days..." As she said this in embarrassment, the little girl raised her head and faced the angel's purple eyes. The color was bright and clear, just like their The first time they met, the little white bird gave her a hazelnut, and his eyes were slightly softly lit.

"Mr. Bird," the little girl said softly, "I was very scared just now."

"I'm not afraid now." The angel's wings wrapped the little girl gently, and Arthur hugged Cinderella, allowing the two demons to shatter their jaws, "I'll take you out of here."

The little girl tugged at his sleeve, "But Mr. Bird, father..."

Arthur thought for a second, flapped his wings and turned around, facing the two demons, "You take care here, those three... don't let them die."

Mundo originally wanted to jump up to protest, but at that moment he touched the eyes of the angel, and the sharp sharpness pushed back his little temper. The demon turned around unhappy, knowing that he had no objection Qualifications.

Indeed, this angel is too powerful, and the bow and arrow in his hand seems to be a gift from God.Even if the two brothers work together, they are not opponents of this kind of existence at all.

Naifa was much more flexible than him, and nodded upon hearing the words, "Okay, come back to us after you finish handling the matter. During this period, no one who deserves to die will die."

The two demons knew each other very well, and Arthur was willing to provide them with some convenience. Two pigeons flew up from his shoulders and landed on the fence next to the demons, but he would not be happy to get close to the two little guys. They are heaven Messenger, of course, will not like the devil.

"You two don't need to stay here, leave one, and the rest can go to the church in a nearby city. There are angels stationed there now, and they have collected some information about the source of the plague. Maybe they can help you catch the two traitors. "

This is a pleasant surprise, this angel is quite easy to get along with.

Huge wings stirred the airflow, and the angel took the blessed little girl up to the sky covered with morning light, the pure white feathers were rendered with golden brilliance, and soon flew away.Mondo looked up for a while, and sighed unconsciously.

"Are all angels this beautiful?"

"After all, he is a high-ranking angel." Naifa looked sideways at the two little white pigeons, and the pigeons opened their eyes vigilantly, as if they were afraid that he would suddenly pounce on him to molest him, causing the corner of the demon's mouth to twitch slightly.

Naifa competed with the pigeons, Mondo yawned boredly, raised his hand slightly, and the stepmother, who was desperately running to the distance, fell to the ground and lost consciousness below her knees, with despair and sorrow coming from her throat shouted, and crawled on the snow without giving up, trying to stay away from the two demons.

Everything that happened that night overturned her cognition. The little bastard whose mother died was picked up by an angel, and she looked quite familiar. She knew how powerful the believers were. If Cinderella remembered in the future , make full use of this, then she will...

Mundo and Nefer showed mocking smiles at the same time. As demons with bad conduct, seeing such a scene, why not let this "comedy" develop further?

"Hey," Mundo smiled, jumped in front of his stepmother with bat wings, raised her face with his boots, his tone couldn't tell if he was happy or mocking, "shall I give you a chance? You can take the blame Distribute it to those who are close to you, and let them bear it for you, so that you will be fine~"

The stepmother shivered for a moment, she turned her eyes to look at her two daughters, stared at her two daughters for a long time, then suddenly rushed over, "My good daughter! Help mom! Help mom, okay?!"

"Why?!!" The eldest daughter screamed sharply. She had fallen limply on the ground, but when she heard this, she stood up abruptly and kicked the mother who had crawled to her side away.

"Go away! Don't come to me!" She said coldly and disgusted.

Holding her skirt, the second daughter ran far away as if avoiding the plague. Although she was soon driven back by another demon, she was relieved as long as she stayed away from her mother.She is not as rough as her sister, she frequently rolls her eyes and thinks about ways to escape from Ascension.

The stepmother begged for a long time, and she was already desperate. She lay on the ground in a panic, her eyes were covered by her messy hair, but she couldn't hide the light of hatred.Looking at her expression, Naifa knew that it was time to fire, so he raised his hand and released two small things, fluttering like small black dots, but at a very fast speed, and they sank into the backs of the two daughters in an instant.

Next...

The two demons drove the three women back into the house, and a little aggrieved got out the man whom the angel ordered to take care of, and took away the plague seeds in his body.

The bad-hearted only left a small amount of food and drinking water in the house, and Mondo sat on the short tree in a happy mood, his expression of schadenfreude could not be concealed completely.

"You said, are two people who are sick stronger, or one person who is not sick?"

Naifa glanced at him and summoned a red dragon mount to carry the man on his back. He decided to go to the church in the city, firstly to obtain information, and secondly to send trouble away.

Seeing that the twin brothers were about to leave, Mundo snorted dissatisfiedly, but he didn't object. After all, with his personality, he was likely to be beaten out by the church for hooking up with the angels, so he stayed here quietly and watched the three Personally better.

"Don't let them die." Nefer explained, and the bat wings opened to take off.

Mondo also flapped his wings as a farewell, and suddenly remembered something, his face became serious.

"Naifa, if you hook up with an angel, you must not forget me."

Naifa really wanted to pry open his younger brother's head to see what kind of paste was inside. He took a deep breath and pressed the veins on his forehead, "Don't think about it, angels want to serve God piously!"

Mondo's expression suddenly became very wretched, "God... Can you bear it?"

Naifa finally couldn't take it anymore, and fought with his twin brother for the unknown number of times!

Arthur sent the little girl to the palace safely, not to Sario, who seemed to be jealous, but directly to the queen.The queen has only one child, Sario, who is still a boy. After being raised, he is even less loved. Now he is in the stage of overflowing maternal love.Seeing the little girl, the whole person fell quickly!

She prepared new clothes for Cinderella sent by the angel, and comforted her gently, without any special orders from Arthur at all.The little girl was a little uneasy at first, and Arthur left a few pigeons to accompany her, but he couldn't stay any longer, because the messenger from the kingdom of heaven sent the news of God's awakening.

As the archangel, he had to go back and take a look to make some arrangements due to emotion and reason.

Surrounded by white doves again, the Archangel, who had been away from heaven for many days, returned to the sea of ​​clouds.

There were no special changes in the kingdom of heaven. Although the god woke up, he did not give any special orders. He only proposed to summon Arthur in an oracle, which was quite normal.

Arthur put on an orthodox archangel gown, with bright golden ribbons hanging from his shoulders to his calves. He took care of his hair a little bit. Short hair in this world made him very happy. After all, for a pragmatic person, long hair Not a great choice.

Walking up the steps step by step, with wings folded behind him, the archangel walked into the mysterious temple under the gaze of countless angels, and the door carved with roses closed tightly behind him.

Arthur didn't have a fanatical belief in theocracy, but he had basic awe. After all, he was the most powerful existence in the world, so he was a little more cautious in his actions.The archangel knelt on one knee under the steps of the throne covered with tulle, with a clear and solemn voice.

"Praise my God, the Archangel Arthur is here."

The figure behind the tulle moved slightly, and Arthur heard a sigh. He was a little confused, and then saw a hand stretched out from behind the gauze curtain, with well-articulated knuckles and slender fingers, stroking the slightly longer strand of platinum from the side. Colored hair, caressed his cheeks, and stroked them lightly a few times.

The archangel's eyelashes trembled violently, and his body stiffened for a moment. Arthur felt that he should understand this behavior as the caress of his parents, but after having talked about love for several worlds and spreading dog food extensively, he Can't lie to myself about the meaning of this touch.

—some kind of lust.

The snow-white and delicate stones in the palace gave off a soft and warm halo, and the angel in white wings kept kneeling on one knee, with a submissive expression, but his eyelashes were trembling, and his slightly pursed lips showed that he didn't like this kind of " Caress", but because the other party is a god, it has been delayed.

If he raised his head at this time, wouldn't his eyes be filled with the humiliation of being profaned?God thought of this, and his hand moved down, slightly turning the back of the hand inward, and the rounded and neat edges of the nails rubbed against the archangel's collarbone, which was a harder touch than touching, and it also had a downward trend.

Having been completely sure that this was an insult, Arthur raised his eyes, the light purple eyes were beautiful, but had already been frozen with a layer of ice.

"Please stop."

He said it word for word.

The restless hands curled up slightly, restraining some kind of trembling in himself, God took a light breath, he was about to lose control of himself.Such high-spirited and piercing eyes seemed to be a kind of catalyst, which made him want to bully the young Archangel in front of him more. It would be best if he whimpered and called out his god's name. It declares that everything should be handed over to God.

The opponent's movement stopped and his hand retracted, which made Arthur heaved a sigh of relief. If possible, he didn't want to confront the gods of this world.

But if the other party is always playing with his own ideas, according to Arthur's single-minded view of love, he will absolutely not tolerate it.Sario is a human being in this world, so it is fine for him to follow him in just a hundred years, as long as this god does not intervene.

"Arthur," God said his name softly, with a wonderfully languid voice, as if he hadn't fully woken up from a long dream, "What is Chapter 71 of the first volume of the Holy Code? "

Arthur hesitated for a moment, before repeating lightly: "I would like to offer everything I have, and pray for God's favor. Whether it is body or soul, as long as God asks, believers will do their best."

The God behind the gauze narrowed his eyes in enjoyment. He obviously liked such a sentence, and of course he liked the person who read such a sentence even more. His shining golden pupils blinked slightly, and he asked again childishly: "Read it again." once."

Arthur was silent for a while, repeating the previous sentence again.

He was mercifully let go until his mouth was dry, resisting the urge to set fire to the temple, Arthur asked God's thoughts, "Why did you summon me?"

God rested his chin and rolled up his sleeves boredly.

"I want to chat with you."

Arthur: ...I'll kill you (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻