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"How do you feel?" Michael straightened up from the chair and poured a cup of herbal tea.

Haniya strode into the tent, shook off the blood on the sword, drank the tea and put down the cup, "Have fun!"

"You are quite murderous," Michael laughed at him, and then told him, "You have broken the rules by going to battle so early. When the original sins over there come out, remember to be sweeter."

"I know, I know," Hania didn't pay much attention, and said perfunctorily, "I may not be defeated."

"Haniya!"

Michael had a serious face, and rarely showed the majesty of the vice king of the kingdom of heaven in front of the cubs he raised.He looked directly into Haniya's eyes, "You can do whatever you want with those low-level monsters, but you must respect original sin. We hate darkness, not our companions."

Haniya paused and nodded silently.

He has always been able to distinguish between right and wrong, but for the 20 years he was absent, he will inevitably have some regrets - he knows that those fallen from the original sin are to balance light and darkness, but it is still difficult to regard them as the same as Michael and the others. Same companion.They don't have time to build up feelings.

And... those original sins have been completely darkened.

Haniya sighed inwardly, not intending to show this secret awkwardness.

Michael seemed to be relieved, his aura relaxed, and he muttered, "They are all good people, but they don't have to follow the seven virtues, and naturally they are more straightforward and unconstrained. It doesn't matter if you get used to it, and you will know later It's..."

The corners of Haniya's eyes twitched, and after hearing this description, he was sure who Michael was alluding to—he was simply a beauty in the eye of the beholder, "Okay, I know, when can I see your little boy? "

"Mammon is still young, how can he go to the battlefield." Michael's attention was diverted, "If there is a chance, I will secretly take you to hell to see him."

Haniya breathed a sigh of relief.He didn't want to hear Michael's fanciful bragging about the Satan of Hell.

"Your Highness! Your Highness Michael!" A cherub rushed into the tent, his tone full of fear, "—Original Sin and Gluttony are in battle!!"

"What?" Michael was stunned for a moment, ignoring the sage's rude behavior, "Why is he here?"

Only Michael and Hania came from Seraphim-level figures in the Celestial Legion this time.Haniya is just a child who came to brush up his actual combat experience, and he is not counted as a combatant. It stands to reason that only one original sin will appear in hell.

Michael knew that the person who participated in this hell was Samuel, why did this Beelzebub appear again?And yet so early.

"Gluttony, that's their prime minister," Haniya said excitedly, "I'll go and have a look."

When Haniya was born, all the original sins had already fallen to heaven, and the memories of these companions were mostly active in the narrations of Seraphim.

And Beelzebub is undoubtedly the most active one.

Probably because the other party was the first cub raised by the seraphs, and he was the second. Several seraphs often mentioned this name in front of Hania.In their description, Beelzebub is a fierce, stubborn, but very loving little angel, strong and resolute.

Haniya felt that it was outrageous.A prime minister is hurting others?He didn't think Metatron was the type to hurt, and it was reasonable to assume that Beelzebub wasn't either.

The appearance of the other party did fit his imagination, the silver mask and black robe were not at all soft.

The Prime Minister of Hell looked quite domineering. He stood on top of the army of hell, with his eyes closed, and his body was filled with overwhelming black mist.That piece of pure darkness unceremoniously eroded into the territory of the Heavenly Legion, as if it wanted to drive all the angels to death.

This is really scary, no wonder the wise angel was rude for a while.

Haniya raised her eyebrows, raised her sword and split the mist.

Beelzebub in the distance immediately opened his eyes.

"Beelzebub, right?" Hania put the name on the tip of her teeth, greeted Michael who was rushing behind her, and flew away, "I'll meet him."

He had heard this name too much, and he was really curious.

"What?!" Michael was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop him, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "I'm just relying on this stupid boy! Dare to hit Beelzebub?"

That's Beelzebub, a stubborn person who dares to stand up to God!Michael was afraid that Haniya's body would have to be collected later.

"It's over, it's over, Beelzebub's dead boy will die if he moves," said the vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven, his head hurting, but he didn't dare to go there together—otherwise the group of original sins who protect the calf might have to come out early to make him look good, " Lucifer is a bastard, why don't you teach him to be merciful!"

In Michael's eyes, Haniya, who was "terrible", has already stood in front of Beelzebub.

He watched the silent Prime Minister of Hell with interest for a while, raised his sword a little arrogantly, and said provocatively, "I heard that you are very good at fighting, shall we practice?"

Haniya is very proud, but he has to admit that in his growth experience, the name "Beelzebub" is like a clear banner, an insurmountable mountain, mentioned by Seraphim over and over again.He can almost recite how the other party works hard, how resolute, and how strong they are.

But he doesn't feel that he will be worse than him.He is just young, in time Beelzebub may not be his opponent.

But now he wants to see where the gap between them is.Beelzebub didn't avoid his scrutiny, and presumably he didn't mind discussing with him.

So Haniya raised his sword to Beelzebub confidently.

But he didn't expect Beelzebub to cry "wow".

Haniya: "!??"

Haniya froze, barely knowing what she was doing.Beelzebub cried extremely sadly, sobbing, tears rolled down under the cover of the mask, and fell on the porcelain white chin glisteningly.He was like a puppy that was accidentally lost and finally found its owner, sobbing so hard that he was choked up, and even grabbed the corner of his clothes while Haniya was not paying attention, as if he had a basketful of grievances to deal with. He vents.

There was nothing original sin about him crying.

Haniya had never seen anyone cry like this—never had Raguel cry like this.The prime minister seemed to have found the outlet he wanted, holding on to the corner of his clothes, venting all the grievances he had accumulated for a long time, the only exposed chin was wet with tears.

He looked really aggrieved, and Haniya felt a bit sore from crying for no reason.

The young Seraph's hair stood on end, and he almost forgot the other party's identity for a while.

"Hey, don't cry," he threw away his sword in a hurry, and clumsily tried to take off Beelzebub's mask to wipe his tears, "Can you stop crying? I won't hit you anymore."

Beelzebub allowed him to take off his mask without any struggle, revealing a small face covered in tears, and his eyes were flushed from crying.He was still crying like he was venting, and he had to take a step forward, hugged Haniya's waist, and forcibly wrapped himself in the other's arms.

Haniya froze there and did not dare to move.He was afraid that if he moved, this very wrong Prime Minister of Hell would make him cry.

He didn't understand, he was just here to fight, what wrong step could make Tangtang Yizuo cry like this.

"Don't cry...don't cry anymore," Haniya raised her hands slightly, not daring to put them on someone's body at all, and after being stiff for a while, she calmed down again, "Can't you stop crying, this...is still fighting Woolen cloth."

It's war, be serious.

Beelzebub ignored him, and cried very deeply to himself.

Haniya was sure that there was something wrong with the prime minister who saw it for a while, but he was too embarrassed to leave him alone when the other party cried so badly.He looked around, the black mist of Beelzebub had already surrounded them, and no one knew about the strange situation here.So he lightly touched the top of the opponent's hair, and discussed with him in a friendly voice, "Why don't we cry in another place, this battlefield...is not safe."

Beelzebub raised his head, looked at him with green eyes wet from crying, then obediently withdrew from Hania's arms, grabbed his clothes, as if the other party would take him anywhere.

You can go anywhere, as long as you are by Haniya's side.

When Haniya died, Nabolnir didn't cry; when he sat in front of the tombstone and let go of all the butterflies, Nabolnir didn't cry; when he was choked by a nightmare, Nabolir didn't cry.He thought he wouldn't cry, after all, the other party had been away for so long, he should get used to it.

It wasn't until Haniya stood in front of him that he realized how wronged he was.

How could Hania do this?He lied to himself that he was just an ordinary human being, lied to him that he would come back to him, and even made a promise to him before he died.He wove him a cage entwined with honey, encircled him and marked him, like keeping a private property.He coddled him like this, then dropped him.

Naibao Nier was thrown away, no matter what happens to him in the future, Hania doesn't care anymore.It doesn't matter between them anymore.

He hated it so much that he couldn't blame Haniya.He is like a toy that has been tired of playing with. When the other party grows up, he is naturally forgotten in the corner.

And he couldn't even take the initiative to find Haniya.

He managed to hypnotize himself over and over again, he was just playing for hell.Then he stood on the battlefield and saw his former lover.

He still can't find him.

But Haniya came by herself.He raised his sword at him again, but Nabilnir didn't care.This is what Haniya came over by himself, it was the initiative of the other party, and it was also his only chance.So he didn't give the sword any attention, and just grabbed Haniya's clothes in a daze.No one can let him go again.

Napoleon wept bitterly.Before Haniya said that he was crying, he didn't agree with it. In his long life, he never cried at all until he broke the ban in Haniya.

Now he admitted that he was crying for Haniya, who would only show weakness in front of him.He can peel off all his scars for a little comfort from Haniya.

He knew that Haniya was soft-hearted, and he also knew that most angels were weak.He lost face when he started drinking again.At least for now, even if Haniya doesn't remember anything, she will coax him patiently.

He was crying so Haniya could comfort him.

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Naibonir's vow not to "proactively" approach Haniya

But if Haniya came to him and he detained him, it would be fine [?

Naibo was raised by Lucifer and Metatron, and Hania was raised by Michael and Metatron. To Hania, Naibo is a typical "child of other people's family", so they live in the opposite door The kind, although I haven't seen it much, but my ears are full of his legends

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To be honest, this is the paragraph I want to write the most hahahaha, Naibao Nier is crying and Haniya is full of philosophy