What happened to Isaac?

Isaac got into the room, and the white dove fluttered its wings to keep up, but was stopped by Xavier urgently with bread crumbs and a string of "嘬嘬嘬嘬".Perhaps because of the short mouth of the cannibal, the pigeon did not try to slap Xavier with its wings, but was willing to let him touch the feathers on the chest and abdomen. The high-speed vibration of the bird's heart made him withdraw his hand like an electric shock.

Xavier thought, getting a cage is a top priority.In fact, he didn't really intend to do anything with it, but whether it was the white pigeon he received as a gift or the demon bought with a lot of money, even if he didn't know how to deal with it, Xavier never considered the possibility of releasing it by himself.He has to keep his things firmly in his hands.

After driving the white dove into the dark, it was restless for a while, and the rustling noise soon stopped.With the pet settled, a worried Xavier stopped writing and decided to check out his other possession.

Maybe it was because he was rejected too many times yesterday, but tonight Isaac stayed on the ground very obediently, rolling himself up and covering his head with a pillow.Xavier pushed the door open carefully. Isaac didn't move, but his tail tensed alertly.

"Sorry, woke you up?"

"No, I didn't sleep," Isaac's muffled sniffing voice came from under the pillow, "It's too cold."

Isaac always looked very aggrieved when he was silent. He was so tall, but he seemed to be completely embraced by sorrow.

He must be very depressed, the genius doctor Xavier diagnosed it without authorization.He hesitated for a while and whispered, "How about...you can go to bed."

"No." Isaac moved a bit, he still covered his head with the pillow, and the red hair was exposed from underneath, "You hate me."

"You can't say that."

"Everybody hates me, and I hate everybody."

"Come on, Isaac," Xavier patted the empty space beside him, "Come up first."

Isaac lifted the pillow and looked at him, then covered the pillow again: "If you pity me today and drive me out of bed tomorrow, wouldn't I be ridiculous?"

Xavier has become impatient: "No."

"Really?" Isaac still kept his head still, but his tail was already slapping the ground with excitement.

"I'm sleepy, I'll give you three seconds," Xavier pretended not to see the demon's little movements, feeling a little funny, "Three, two—"

Isaac rushed up like lightning and got under the covers.A quilt can't accommodate two men, and it can't cover the buttocks if it covers the belly. Isaac suddenly felt blessed and wrapped Xavier in his arms.

Xavier struggled a bit: "Hey, man, this is weird."

And Isaac responded by throwing his legs savagely around his waist.

The rain outside the window had stopped long ago, and the moisture came in through the cracks in the window.Because the devil's embrace was too warm, Xavier couldn't resist, blinked his eyes slowly, and fell asleep in a daze.

**

What's it like to sleep with a demon?Xavier, the person concerned, felt regretful, very regretful.

On the first night, Xavier dreamed that he was beaten by two hundred red-haired men;

On the second night, he dreamed that the super ham that flicked the tail of the succubus rolled down from the high mountain. It was as big as a house, and its speed was as fast as the speed of the first universe. It rolled, he ran, and Xavier Jumping and jumping, still brutally knocked down;

On the third night, Xavier woke up in the middle of the night and found that his legs were numb from the pressure of Isaac, and it was buzzing like snowflakes on TV;

On the fourth night, Xavier, who couldn't bear it any longer, put his legs around Isaac's waist and held him tightly.

The world is at peace.

Although going to bed every night is like fighting, Xavier, who kept his promise, never drove Isaac out of bed again.They live under the same roof. Xavier has no intention of asking what is written on the small iron plate in Isaac's pocket, and Isaac no longer asks when Xavier got married. The two have reached a delicate balance. Busy for the end of the year.

One morning before Christmas Eve, Xavier sent Isaac downstairs to get ordered newspapers and milk. The devil who was lying on the floor basking in the sun grunted and reluctantly got up.

"Are you coming back?" Xavier asked half-jokingly.

Isaac hesitated for a moment: "If you are worried, you can tie me a chain, a magic chain."

"...Forget it, no need, go quickly," Xavier said, "When you meet the landlady, tell me you are my distant cousin."

"No problem, cousin."

"Who are you taking advantage of?" Xavier stood up abruptly, and Isaac quickly closed the door and slipped away.

This is the first time Isaac has gone out alone since he was bought, Xavier thought, if he doesn't take the opportunity to escape, I will...

What if he hadn't run away?Xavier didn't think about it because Isaac didn't come back.

Xavier has encountered all kinds of demons and been deceived more than once, but this one made him especially sad.Maybe it's because it's the one he's invested in the most, maybe it's just because he shouldn't have invited the devil to bed that night.

**

Xavier was immersed in the frustration of being cheated, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.He suddenly pushed his chair away and stood up, thinking that there might be some delays, if the reason is not sufficient, I will give him a good scolding...

Xavier didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he hurried to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw an angel of authority blocking the door, with a bad expression on his face.

"L.B. Xavier?" the angel asked.

Xavier nodded.

"Call your succubus back," Angel Quan said straight to the point, "he stole my things."

Angels never lie, this is a lie.But now the words of this angel of power are true, but some processes have been hidden.

Now imagine a smoky tavern, imagine a beautiful but thin waiter at the bar, standing next to a middle-aged man with baldness on the top of his head-if you are not a human, you can still see the hair on his back. Every now and then a feather falls off the wing.

Imagine you're at a table not far away, picking out their conversation from the clamor.

"Still angry?"

"No, it's just that I have an appointment tonight. I don't have to, that's all. I have a guest, and I have to..."

"Don't kid yourself. Who's going to ask you out?"

She flinched a little in his shadow, noticed, but each went about her own business.

"Honestly, I can't trust you. So many women—"

"It has nothing to do with us."

"Then what has anything to do with us?"

"For example, I will marry you," the man touched his pocket, but he avoided his eyes under her surprised and expectant gaze, "Well, of course, you should have guessed it."

At this time, a red-haired man who was sitting not far away stood up, walked through the crowd, bumped him hard when he passed the bar, and then walked away without looking back.The bald man first cursed angrily, then realized something, touched his pocket, and his face turned pale instantly.

And on the trash can at the end of the alley, the red-haired succubus looked at the ring through the sunlight, bit it with its canine teeth, frowned, and threw it casually into the corner.

The angel rushed out of the tavern, following the smell, and the succubus deliberately waited until he was almost in sight and ran over the wall, with its long and flexible tail skimming over the wall.The arc was so strange that he froze in place, his eyes lost focus.And when he managed to regain his senses, the last trace of sulfur smell dissipated.

The angel was furious.Damn succubus!Why do you still learn to be greedy and steal things when you don't do your business properly?

"...Anyway, the last time I heard about him was that he sold himself on purpose. It was a good idea! But fortunately, you were the one who bought it. Don't worry, I won't report you. Buy slaves. It's harmless. Now, please call him back immediately."

Seeing Xavier's hesitation, Angel Quan asked, "What's the problem?"

"I might, uh, not be able to summon him," Xavier stammered.

"What do you mean? You want to cover him?"

"No, no, no," Xavier explained hastily, "My relationship with him is not what you think. He doesn't have my mark on him."

"Who are you lying to? I just passed him by. This man's mouthful of milk can't cover the smell of you all over his body. Don't quibble."

"What! It's fine for him to run away by himself, and he won't even let go of my milk?"

"Oh, then the newspaper in his hand should also be yours."

"……I am so sad."

"Oh, what a pity."

"Wait. Since you met him, why didn't you catch him?" Xavier questioned his soul.

The corner of the angel's mouth twitched subtly.

Angels can't trespass on other people's property, not in any way, not even a demon bought illegally by a colleague.He also wanted to resolve it peacefully, but who would have thought that Xavier, a fool, would not even have a brand?

"Because I don't mind watching you suffer," he said grimly.

"No, I really have nothing to do with him..." Xavier was frustrated and annoyed, and almost wanted to take off his pants immediately to prove his innocence.

"Save this and explain it to the person who should explain it, intern bumpkin," Angel Quan said with a cool smile, "You're done, Lance Xavier. Hope to see you again in the future."

"...my name is Langdon," Xavier murmured.

**

I'm dying!

Someone who is healthy but wails like this to show that things are in a difficult situation.In Xavier, the Internship Angel, this sentence may be replaced by——

It's over, I'm going to live.

Xavier was able to be selected as an Angel reserve at that time because Heaven was seriously short of people.During his tenure, his identity as an ordinary human brought him a lot of backstabs and supercilious looks. Some human interns who joined the job together couldn’t bear it. Several reasons still insist on the post, including Xavier.But despite working hard for so long, maybe now I can only go back and start another life.

With this in mind, Xavier was almost a little surprised when he first received his punishment notice.What restricts the right to use magic, suspends pay, stays on Earth... It seems like it's a trivial matter.However, there is also a bold sentence in the punishment that requires Xavier to control his demon slave, and it is best to persuade him to be kind, which is embarrassing.Regardless of how fantastic it is to persuade the devil to be good, the biggest problem is how can Xavier, who has lost his magic, find a cunning devil who has gone somewhere?

"Then it's up to you to give full play to your ingenuity, Sir Quan." The tone of the voice of God was smiling.Xavier frowned, thinking he heard the sound of melon seeds being cracked.

*First cosmic speed: 7.9km/s