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Who can refuse a wailing prime minister from hell?

Anyway, Haniya dare not.

Leaving aside whether he can beat this prestigious evil god, Haniya has also heard about the group of original sinners behind the opponent who regard him as the same as the eyeball.Originally, he just wanted to have a friendly discussion, but he didn't know that the other party was crying like this before he made a move... as if he had done something to him.

Haniya felt a little wronged.But Beelzebub's crying out of breath...was so pitiful that he was too embarrassed to say anything about him.

He had already taken the poor little man who was holding on to his clothes away from the battlefield, and was sizing him up in the Gobi desert.The Prime Minister of Hell is a little shorter than him, but for some reason, Haniya always feels that this person seems to be a little shorter than when he first saw him on the battlefield.

Moreover, this white and tender little face is a bit too small, it doesn't look as big as Haniya, but it seems that he is not yet an adult.

Haniya looked at the other party with a bit of headache—he had already wiped his hands full of tears, "Why are you crying?"

Neil hiccupped a little, trying to hold back the tears, sobbing and answering irrelevant questions, "I, my name is Neil."

Haniya: "...?"

Haniya suddenly realized.

Case solved!He found the wrong person!This is just an innocent little devil, he scared people to tears!

The Prime Minister of Hell would definitely not cry so unstyled.As for why the little devil clung to him, Haniya didn't think there was any problem—he was so good-looking, the most beautiful in the Three Realms, and the little devil should be attracted to him.

Haniya breathed a sigh of relief, "So you're not a glutton."

"I am." Neil Nier blinked, and then hiccupped softly.

Haniya: "..."

Angel despairs.

"Are you Beelzebub?" He tried hard to confirm.The little devil pursed his lips and stared straight at him, neither admitting nor denying, "I'm Neil."

"Then are you the prime minister of hell?"

Nathaniel nodded.

Haniya glanced at the other party's little paws grabbing at the corner of her clothes, "...can you let me go?"

So Napoleon grabbed his hem with both paws.

This must not be the prime minister of hell.Haniya felt that her imagination of "Fallen Angel" was ruthlessly shattered.It shouldn't be, he was just here to earn some money for milk powder, why did he have to go through this.

The little devil was still twitching, and Haniya lost his temper from crying. She wiped his tears and coaxed him, thinking about finding someone in hell to pick up this unknown ancestor.

"I like you," the little devil tugged at his clothes and cried sadly, belching and humming, "Can you take me away?"

Haniya thought in her heart that there were too many people who liked him, and the palace couldn't fit them all away.But looking at Nabel Neil's eyes that were wet and shining from crying, he actually felt that he couldn't refuse, as if it was his instinct to give the other party a response.

Weird, yet natural.

"Nair," he sighed, and reasoned with him like a child, "Look, you are a demon, right? I'm going back to heaven, and demons can't go to heaven."

"I can do it secretly." Nabil Nier muttered.

Haniya almost laughed at this naive thought, "Heaven is right under the eyes of my god, how can you sneak up on it like a devil?"

"He won't mind." Napoleon whispered, and then held back for a while, still couldn't help being jealous, and moaned dissatisfiedly, "Don't call Jehovah 'my God'."

"Okay, okay," Haniya said helplessly, not surprised that the other party disliked God, but subconsciously obeyed, "I won't yell in front of you."

Nabil Nier was a little happier, and bent his eyes at Haniya.

Haniya is so cute.

This is such a beautiful little devil, it would be even better if he didn't have to grab himself and cry.Haniya was a little funny, how could such a beautiful little guy be willing to bully him, how could he cry like this.

It's so sad.

"Haniya!" Michael hurriedly stepped into the black mist of Narbonir, dragging a presiding judge behind him, "...This is Beelzebub?"

Why does it look so much smaller?

The Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven, who has been pressed and beaten by the Prime Minister of Hell all the year round, was a little dazed. Seeing that Naibonir had wet marks on his face, he would not walk away, "No, what's the matter, Hania, did you bite him?"

"I didn't!" Haniya was so wronged that his hair exploded, and he suppressed his anger when he saw Samuel behind Michael, "He said his name was Nair."

Samuel: "...he's talking nonsense."

Samuel glared at Nabonir with hatred.Naibonir immediately kept silent and held back his tears, and hid behind Haniya and remained still, like a little ostrich pretending to be dead.

Haniya: "..." Hey, he's still a cowardly acting crier.

"He wants to go to heaven with me," Haniya complained to Samael pretending to be helpless—he could see that this person was worthy of talk, and said expectantly, "Why don't you persuade him?"

"Persuade? Why should I persuade?" Samuel glanced at Hania and sneered, "He can go if he wants, I can control him?"

He doesn't like Haniya now, even if the other party is the Seraph Samuel, he doesn't like him.He watched Nabilnier suffer half-deadly for so many years, and the culprit dared to sue him with an innocent face... It would be good for him to beat him up without mentioning the spear.

The education in heaven is still too gentle, and someone like Haniya should be sent to hell to give him a complete childhood.

Haniya keenly sensed a bit of hostility in Samael, such a rare emotion made him a little surprised, but he still shrank his head obediently and waited for Michael to speak.Michael, as the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven, would certainly not—

"Then take him up there to play, it's not like he hasn't been there before." Michael waved his hand freely, and said, "Let Hania take Beelzebub to play, he is the most free."

Haniya choked, "I don't have the right to speak, do I?!"

"Haniya..." Naibonir tugged at the corner of his clothes, looked up at him, with a hint of pleading in his tone.When Haniya saw his pretty little face, she felt a little shaken, and even thought that this boy looked so good, and he shouldn't cause trouble for herself.

And the way Nai Bo Nier is pulling his clothes, unless he can strip himself naked and run back to heaven, it is unlikely that he will be thrown off.

Under the watchful eyes of the two elders and a little devil, Haniya couldn't help feeling that she was really weak, helpless and pitiful.He sighed and began to worry, "God will kill me."

How could he convince others that he was forced?

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Haniya: I was forced to [loud bb.jpg

Regarding Haniya's attitude, so far it has nothing to do with feelings, it's just because he is very nice (good person card in capital letters)