temple

The jihad that tore up the contract between the two worlds ended so hastily.A storm raged on the desert, and the lying corpses were buried in the yellow sand. Soon, only the blood-soaked sand would remember them.

Haniya also boarded the carriage back to the temple.

The troops of the temple didn't suffer much loss - their main task was to escort the Holy Son, but they didn't show much on the frontal battlefield. Only the chief knight Sean suffered some injuries.

Haniya wanted to fly directly back to the temple, almost hating herself for not being an angel.But in fact, he still restrained himself and ordered the carriage of the temple to go as slowly as possible.The believers couldn't help but sigh in private how kind their Holy Son His Highness is, for fear of disturbing the chief knight.

But that really has nothing to do with Sean.

Haniya has to admit that he prefers his boy over Sean and Nathaniel.He was so badly wounded that Haniya was frightened mad and wanted to go to him immediately.But he also knew that the light in the temple was too strong, and God's eyes stopped from time to time, so it was not a place where demons could heal their wounds with peace of mind.

And he can't go to hell.

Haniya originally thought that if Nabolnir didn't want others to know about his relationship with him, then he would pretend that he didn't know anything.It's just that Nai Bo Nier's injury really frightened him, so he couldn't help shouting "Ni Er".Haniya was worried about her little guy, and also worried that he would blame herself if he heard about it.He really couldn't just watch his pampered little guy struggling to go to hell, so he tried to pretend that he really didn't recognize him, and wanted to take a closer look.

He is the Son, and God lifts the sword, so he should also lift the sword.

But his boy looked so sad, as if he had abandoned him.He glanced at him with red eye circles, and Hania immediately regretted it, he couldn't pretend to make a move to Narbonnell at all, he just wanted to hug him, hug him back and coax him well.

It's just that Nathaniel already looks pissed off.

Haniya almost blamed himself a little. He wasn't sure if the little guy would be angry if he recognized him, but he was obviously wronged by raising his sword at him.

This realization made him a little flustered.

He didn't have many friends, and the only ones left, Sean and Eudora, he brought Nabel Neil to meet.He raised Nai Bonier from a small briquette, and they got along day and night, as if he was the only one in the little guy's world.

But Haniya already knew who he really was.The delicate boy in front of him is not unique to him. He used to be the first-generation seraphim most beloved by God, and later he was the prime minister of hell whose reputation for tyranny spread throughout the three realms.His companions and opponents are all names that Haniya can only read in books. If it weren't for the protection of Nabolnir, he would most likely fall under the siege of original sin in this holy war-he is a human being after all.

There was almost a chasm between them.

Naibonir lives the same life as the heaven and the earth.He shared his entire world with Nathaniel, but knew nothing of his past.He even raised his sword at him.

He was slow to realize how unforgivable it was.Even though he was firmly wearing the mask, Nai Bo Nier looked at him with clean and trusting eyes, but he made an attacking gesture, so that the injury in the boy's eyes was so obvious that his heart ached.

Haniya felt the panic that she hadn't seen for a long time: If this time Nabolnir wanted to stay in hell and never come back... He also made him angry.

He was about to be overwhelmed by this conjecture.He wanted to hurry back to see if his boy was still there, but he was afraid that returning too soon would prevent him from recuperating in hell.

Haniya slammed her fist against the wall of the carriage.He shouldn't have treated himself as the Son of God when facing Nabel Nir.

What a bullshit name, it makes people angry for no reason.

"What are you doing!" Asmodeus had just returned to Beelzebub's dormitory when he saw him getting out of bed alone and arranging his clothes. He was frightened, "Go back and lie down!"

Naibonier clicked his tongue and carefully took out his believer's robe, "The little saint is going back soon."

The alarm he had left at the temple sounded.

"He will go back as soon as he goes back, what does it have to do with you?" Asmodeus never expected that he would go out to play for a while, and this stinky boy would start acting like a monster-these days Beelzebub was taken in turn by them Wait, it's his turn today, "You are the prime minister of hell, do you really think of yourself as his little pet? He raised his sword to you the fuck!"

"...He didn't know it was me." Narbonnell pursed his lips unhappily after being poked at the sore spot, "Michael raised his sword at me too."

"That thing is also worthy of being compared with Michael?" Asmodeus said disdainfully, and then compromised under Nabel Nir's eyes, humming angrily, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about him. Don't you know what's going on with you? Go back and lie down."

Nathaniel appears to be fine, but the Sinners know he's still in danger.After getting off the battlefield, Lucifer personally helped him take a look.The holy sword does not leave scars on the body, but only attacks the soul. Nabilnir's soul core was shattered when he fell into the sky, and now he is pierced by the holy sword.

"Think of what you paid for your life," Asmodeus warned him. "Don't waste your life."

"Didn't you guys arrange that?" Nabil Neil couldn't help asking him sharply, frowned, then stretched out, and his voice softened, "And that's not a price, it's a gift."

Speaking of this, it is indeed their fault.Asmodeus choked, looking at his expression, he couldn't help softening his tone, "Then you...you managed to survive, so don't torment yourself."

"No, he will take good care of me." Naibao Nier slowly changed into a pure white believer's robe, and slowly adjusted his appearance until he turned back into that innocent and childish little vampire who was not aggressive. "He took good care of me before."

Asmodeus looked at his outfit that was incompatible with hell, his teeth ached.Lucifer was right, they should have put the little bastard in a cage before, lest everything they said was wrong now.After all, he didn't dare to stop Nabolnir, he could only look at his back as he left without hesitation.

Asmodeus felt that he would not feel like having sex for at least a month.

Haniya walked into the temple with a heavy heart, her heart beating fast.He was anxious to come back at first, but later he was afraid of facing the reality he didn't want to see, and repeatedly asked the convoy to move slower, but no matter how much delay, the temple was always there.

He didn't ask the believers who stayed behind in the temple if his boy was still there - if Nathaniel wanted to, he had a hundred ways to deceive these ordinary believers.

He hurried all the way to the sleeping hall, but stopped at the door again, daring not to go in for a long time.He thought a lot in a mess, and finally his fingers were numb.

He finally pushed open the door as if on trial.

At first glance, Haniya didn't see his boy.His heartbeat missed a beat, but in the next second, a fluffy head emerged from the bed of the quilt.

Nabilnir always told himself over and over again in hell before that Hania just didn't know who he was, and there was nothing wrong with raising his sword against him.He can't blame him.

But now that he really saw Haniya, he realized how sad he was.He was like a small animal that took a long time to find its lair after being injured, almost choked up and whimpered because of its grievance.

He opened his arms to Haniya, tears streaming down his face.

"You have been away for a long time."

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Nathaniel: to coax