[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

what's wrong with this in the past

【Have you really thought about it? 】Constantine said with a confused face, 【I declare in advance that John Constantine is a liar and scum...】

【John! 】

[OK, I mean, John Constantine probably only has one face to look at now, and he won't be able to see it after a few years. People always get old.Bailey Yar, the promising Mr. President, I strongly suggest you to change to another strategy target. 】

[John, no, Johnny. 】Konstantin saw the handsome man looking at him seriously, and said word by word: 【You are fine, really fine.I like you, I...] He unconsciously placed his hand on his heart, with joy and surprise intertwined on his face, it seemed that even he himself was surprised by the strong emotion surging in his heart at this moment, and slowly said: [I Love you. 】

His tone was solemn, as if analyzing his own heart.

Constantine was stabbed by such an expression.

【……All right. 】Konstantin coughed lightly, he turned his head away from looking at the man, pretending to be calm and said: 【Let's do this first. 】

[Hello, boyfriend. 】

……

[Save your wretched soul, John Constantine, this is your chance, your one and only chance. 】

It was the voice of Manny, the warrior who called himself Lord, the angel from heaven.He was ordered to come to the world because he wanted to hand over a job to Constantine. Even though Constantine reiterated that he had retired, Manny insisted that Constantine was the best candidate.

[Excuse me, Your Excellency Angel, can't you choose someone else? 】Konstantin heard his voice full of irritability, 【Is it possible that I am the only exorcist left in the world? 】

【John Constantine, you understand that this is your mission and your only chance to redeem yourself. 】

Damn redemption!

Constantine gritted his teeth, but he had to admit that he was a little moved.

If he can get the protection of heaven, the demons of hell will not be able to plunder his soul.

This is indeed an opportunity.

It's just that he has told Bailey that he has retired, regardless of the messy things in the other world.Constantine has broken the trust of countless people, but in that range, he doesn't want to include Bailey Yar.

[John Constantine, do you think that you can really avoid the pursuit of hell all the time?My Lord, think about it, how many demons have you provoked?Do you really think you can avoid all demons and live a normal life? 】

...he won.

The asylum that heaven is willing to give is the only guarantee that he can live a stable life as ordinary people with Bailey Yar.

……

[Johnny, try this. 】The handsome man is wearing comfortable home clothes, holding a freshly baked finger biscuit in his hand.

I don't know when, millions of CEOs in 1 minute fell in love with cooking.He searched for various recipes on the Internet, bought high-end ingredients, immersed himself in the research in the kitchen, and then sent the finished products that he considered qualified to Constantine to try, and the finished products that Constantine confirmed will be released in the next month Nei frequently appeared at Constantine's desk.

In the words of Mr. Bailey Yar, Constantine is too thin, and he wants to make Constantine fatter.

This was an ordinary morning for John Constantine and Bailey Yar, but the uninvited angel broke the tranquility of this morning.

The angel who used a dark-skinned middle-aged man as a container to perform spiritual descent held the angel blade tightly. Behind him were ten pure white wings that were as hard as steel. Er, the angel blade in his hand is shining with silver light.

This is the posture of an angel on full alert and ready to fight.

Constantine stood by the sofa, looking at the dark-skinned angel with surprise on his face, and his tone was very dissatisfied: 【Manny, what are you crazy about? 】

[Why is he here! 】Manny's tone was cold and majestic, full of doubts about Constantine.

【Shut up. ] Bailey Yar, who was wearing ordinary home clothes, suddenly spoke. He was not at all moved by the scene in front of him that would make the believers of the Holy See crazy. He looked coldly at the dark-skinned angel with his dark eyes, and said coldly Said: [Get out, intruder! 】

Manny tightly held the angel blade in his hands, and shouted sharply almost at the same time as Belial spoke: [He is the lazy king of hell, the fallen angel Belial! 】

【Tell me, Constantine, you did not go to hell! 】

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crush.

Completely rolled.

The ten-winged angel was stepped into the floor, and the originally neat white wings behind him were held by Bailey Yar, who was always calm and elegant.

Konstantin's heart was pounding, his heartbeat was out of order.He didn't have a heart disease, but he felt that he was going to get sick.

His heart was about to stop beating.

Because of this damn scene.

Because of the truth that the damn scene meant.

[Bailey... ya? 】

The movement that intends to break off an angel's wings pauses.

The man with black hair and black eyes suddenly looked at Constantine, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

【Jonnie...】The man kicked away the badly injured angel and took a step towards Constantine.

[Lord of Laziness, Beria. 】

【...Please listen to my explanation. 】

[So, you admit it. 】Konstantin stood there with a stiff expression, he couldn't even express a little expression on his face, the chill in his heart had frozen him.He muttered: [The king of hell, the master of the 72 demon pillars, the fallen angel Beria...]

There has never been a Belial, there is only Belial, the king of fallen angels who put on a human shell and pretended to be an ordinary human.

lie.

Everything is a lie.

【Johnny...】

Constantine waved his hand violently, and the magic power agitated by emotion blew up the drinking fountain beside him.Under the guidance of magic power, clear water containing holy power sprinkled on the body of the king of fallen angels.

That's holy water.

The exorcists who are always on guard against hell and demons engrave certain habits in their daily life, such as the exorcism spells on the door frame as patterns, such as spending some time every day to convert the clean water they drink into holy water.

Holy water was splashed on Beria's body, but it had no effect.

That's right, who would have thought that the holy water lost its original effect on a fallen angel.Because of this, Constantine never doubted Beria's identity after he was suspicious when he first met him and tested Beria with holy water.

Just an ordinary person who knows a little bit of rumors in the world.

Stupid, really stupid.

He was deceived like this, allowing a big man in hell to easily approach him.

【leave here. 】Konstantin tried his best to suppress all his emotions, anger would only make him look humble and weak, he looked at Beria coldly, 【Stay away, don't let me see you again. 】

【Johnny, please listen to my explanation. ] Beria stretched out his hand to Constantine, 【I have concealed my identity, but my desire to be with you is true. 】

【Ha, of course it's true. 】Konstantin couldn't help but want to ridicule,【In the same way, I don't know how many demons have told me that they all want me to go down to play with them.However, your means should be more high-end, and you almost succeeded.Beria, Beria, is worthy of being Beria, one of the Seven Kings of Hell. 】

【Johnny, I love you...】

【Shut up. ] This time, what Constantine ignited was the fire of dragon's breath, and the ferocious tongue of flames went straight to Beria, with the hatred that the exorcist could no longer suppress, 【Get out of here——! ! 】

[Johnny! 】

[Don't, call, me, Joe, Ni! 】

puff--

It was the sound of a body being torn apart by a sharp weapon.

In Constantine's world, the pendulum has stopped swinging.

Time stood still.

...wait, what happened?

Constantine's eyes were in a trance for a moment. He saw Beria's black eyes that were enduring the pain and was still gentle. The wet hands made him lower his head in doubt.

He slowly let go of his hand, and looked at the black streamer stained on his palm in a daze, like holding a cluster of clear springs of starlight, but it was warm flowing on his fingertips.

warm...

Constantine looked up tremblingly, and was shocked to find that he was holding a silver sharp knife in his hand, and this sharp knife was still in Manny's hand a moment ago.

This is the Angel Blade, a weapon forged in the Light of Heaven, the slayer of dark creatures.And this sharp blade was being inserted into Belia's chest, and the tip of the blade even penetrated the body of the fallen angel.

Warm black streamers flowed from the fallen angel's chest, which was the blood of the fallen angel.

Do not……

Constantine's head began to hurt violently, as if someone had slashed hard with an axe, stirring his brain vigorously.

【If, this is what you want. 】

Do not……

The fallen angel with pale lips was still smiling.

【Your wish, I am willing to fulfill it for you. 】

Do not……

【Even at the cost of my life. 】

Do not……

Constantine opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but his throat was blocked by some strong emotion, preventing him from uttering a word.He stretched out his hand in vain, wanting to pull out the angel blade, but he was afraid that this would speed up the death of the fallen angel. He wanted to block the continuous flow of black blood, but in the end his hands were soaked by those black streamers.

On his hands was Belia's blood.

He killed Beria.

He killed... the man he loved.

The author has something to say:

This is a scene where Kang's memory and hallucinations are intertwined. Most of the first is the memory he doesn't want to face again, and the last is the hallucination he saw because of the fear of poisonous gas_(:з」∠)_

Kang’s fear is actually: he told himself a hundred times that the good things in the past were fake, and he couldn’t let go of them.He was still afraid that even so, if he couldn't help but return to Beria one day, then he would fall into the trap of hell completely.

Constantine's fear revolves around Beria, the other party's feelings and deceit, his own determination and hesitation about the future, and the deepest fear excavated from the fear gas, that is, to kill Beria himself.

Constantine is just too self-aware. He feels that he has nothing to chase after ordinary people. kind.But as soon as he was replaced by the demons and fallen angels on the other side of hell, he had always known that there were no good intentions for him, and he was able to make up countless conspiracies in an instant→_→Belia was actually dragged down by the whole hell Legs, Constantine's hatred for hell is max

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#818Spicy an angel whose wings were almost ripped off#

Manny: At that moment, I was a bit awkward, and I almost couldn't resist asking His Royal Highness Michael for help... Fortunately, I didn't. I kept my image as a reliable subordinate and my handsome five pairs of wings.As for that Constantine, he should thank me for helping him wake up from the deceptions of hell.What?Your Highness Beria, no, Beria is sincere?Even ghosts don't believe this kind of joke, it must be hell's conspiracy against heaven, justified.jpg

Beria: Where is my knife!I have to kill this bad angel (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻