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"What's wrong with Beelzebub?" Michael stretched his waist, frowned and touched his nose, "You're actually absent-minded when fighting with me."

Haniya tilted her head and coughed, feeling a little inexplicably guilty.

Today's battle situation was muddied by the prime minister of hell alone, and it almost seemed a bit like the laughter and slapstick of the previous holy wars.Haniya spent a day frying fish on the battlefield as if nothing happened, and had to admit that Nabel Neal was a little messed up-he was worried about how his little guy would explain to Satan when he returned to hell.

And Nabilnier was indeed getting scolded.

"Beelzebub," Lucifer rubbed his forehead with a headache, he hadn't called his prime minister by his name for a long time, "what are you doing? Are you afraid that others won't see that the little holy son is covered by you? "

Under the watchful eyes of several companions, Nai Bo Nier stood expressionlessly in the center of the Pantheon to listen to the training, his face was neither painful nor itchy.

He felt that he was already very restrained, and he didn't even rub against Haniya.The Prime Minister of Hell has a little temper. He hasn't seen Hania for more than half a month. Since he picked him up, he has never been away from the little Son for so long.He missed the soft big bed in the temple, and the quilt that Hania had prepared for him—he liked the sun-baked quilt, which smelled a lot like Hania.

It's a pity that he couldn't take those quilts away, so he could only quietly take a few bottles of Hania's blood with him after leaving a puppet behind.High-level blood races actually have a very low demand for blood. As the original sin, Naibao Nier is a higher level than the ancestor Cain, and almost does not need blood to survive as an adult.But he still brought it, and when he was alone, he couldn't help opening a bottle of blood and smelling it, immersing himself in the intoxicating slight drunkenness.He really likes this taste, far better than the spirit called "angel's blood" in hell.

It smells good and is safe.

He thought about it, and answered Satan casually, "What's the matter? It's better to know, so as not to provoke him."

Lucifer was all amused.

"Don't be angry, Your Majesty," Asmodeus laughed as he watched from the side—he looked like a beautiful young man, and when he smiled, he had a bit of blatant evil, and he comforted Satan like he was fanning the flames, "That little holy son is indeed She looks good, understandably, but little Sissy is the only one left of us."

"Tch," Neil Nier cast a disdainful glance at him, mocking lazily, "I'm not lust."

Asmodeus retorted, "Gluttony is not much better, you don't have to eat hell every 600 years." He was not ashamed but proud, and licked his lips seductively, "I just slept with a few beauties , without occupying public resources.”

"I didn't!" Napoleon retorted sharply, and then his voice trailed off slightly, "...I paid for everything."

"Stop, I'm going to quarrel." Lucifer's head was so pissed off by the quarrel that he didn't have time to deal with these parents' quarrels, "Amon, don't tease Sissy, he will demolish the Temple of Demons for me later."

"My name is not Sissy." Nabil Nier protested with a cold face.

Several original sins stood aside and couldn't help laughing.

"Who is that little holy son?" Beryl held back a smile, really curious.Chaos Dragon Leviathan was thinking about the extremely unpleasant fight with the Light Fang that day, and poked his head out with a smile, "Yeah, Beelzebub actually watched so closely."

"Little lover!" Asmodeus shouted cheeringly.

It's rare that Beelzebub is being scolded, and the few original sins who usually don't dare to jump in front of him are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.Seeing the veins throbbing on Nabil Neil's forehead, Samuel couldn't help but smile a little, "Don't make trouble, Sissy is going to be angry."

Napoleon growled with an ugly face, "No Sissy!"

Belial and the three of them laughed so hard that they couldn't stand still.

Satan raised the corners of his lips and raised his eyebrows, "I'm all very happy," he sneered, "Cissy will plan the palace reconstruction plan for them later."

"I'll dismantle it now." Nabil Neil turned around and walked out of the Temple of Demons.

Beryl and Asmodeus immediately ran over to stretch their arms and hug their legs.Leviathan couldn't stand upright with joy, time is so great, looking at this shameless appearance, who would have known that this group of people were still seraphs who valued etiquette more than their lives thousands of years ago?

The few original sins who jumped the highest were good to say, and after repeatedly promising not to call him Sissy, they were considered to have flattened Nabel Neal's Mao Shun, kept their own palace, and began to have the energy to worry about the original topic.

"So who is that little holy son?" Asmodeus had gossip written on the corners of his eyes and brows, "It's worthy of our Prime Minister's concern."

"...After drinking that glass of wine, I turned into a bat and flew to the temple," Naipanier lowered his eyes slightly, and said calmly, "He raised me up as a baby."

The hall fell silent, and the expressions of the original sinners froze for a moment.

Lucifer stood up, walked up to Nabolnir, lowered his proud head, and sighed, "I'm sorry about this matter."

Others also bowed their heads in apology.

"It's okay," Neibao Nier curled his lower lip, his eyes were rare and gentle, "it's pretty good."

"Not good," Lucifer said, "I should lock you up in a small cage after you drink."

Nathaniel: "..."

Several original sins laughed again.The jealousy of original sin, Leviathan, was the first to yell, "It's not fair! How long has the little Son raised you? We have raised you for 1000 years and we haven't seen you give me a good face!"

"Because he didn't call me Sissy when he raised me, and he didn't put a skirt on me when I was ignorant," Napoleon said sharply, looking at Leviathan, who was still a child, "and you didn't raise Me, they are raising us both."

Samuel covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly.Leviathan was still not convinced, "But I wore a skirt with you!"

Naibao Nier looked at her like a fool, "You are a girl."

Asmodeus watched the two cubs raised by them making noise, then turned to Belial and said, "Since the Holy Child of the Temple helped us protect Sissy... we should really thank you."

Beryl nodded.Samael also heard his words, and echoed with a serious expression, "From now on, this Holy Son is a guest of hell."

Lucifer's voice floated over gently, "Until he goes to heaven."

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Chapter [-]: Group Portraits of Hell

Beelzebub (Nabel Nir) - Gluttony

Lucifer - Arrogance

Samael - Rampage

Belial - lazy

Leviathan - Jealousy

Asmodeus - Lust

As for the original sin of greed... not yet born hahaha