Who made you not earnestly create the world!

Open the curtains, the morning sun illuminates the whole room from the window.

The blond boy in a white nightgown stretched out in front of the window, and then went to wash up.

And on the ceiling, a boy with dark brown short hair was tied up, his mouth was stuffed with a piece of cloth, and he was staring at the blond boy whimpering non-stop. His short body was like a caterpillar in mid-air Twist non-stop.

When he was fully dressed, the blond boy looked up at Mamen, who had been hung up in the middle of the night. Demamen's eyes are staring.

After finally slowing down, the cloth ball in his mouth was pulled away by the blond boy, and Mamen stared fiercely at the blond boy: "Release me!"

"Please." The blond boy stood up, crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows.

Mammon choked, and almost turned her back to see his father.

Mo Zai had to bow his head under the eaves, not to mention that the identity of the blond boy was too embarrassing for him, so Mamen could only grit his teeth and hold back his breath: "... Please."

"Not sincere enough." The blond boy said critically.

Mammon, who had never suffered any humiliation, was so angry that his eyes were almost red, but suddenly, the anger on his face disappeared completely.Then, the blond boy saw that Mamen's round eyes were moist, the baby's fat and cute face was full of grievances, and the soft childish voice was crying: "Please..."

The blond boy was taken aback for a moment, the rope that bound Mammon suddenly snapped, the moisture in Mammon's eyes and the grievance on his face were replaced by ferocity, he immediately jumped up and threw himself on the blond boy, stretching out his fingers to scratch the blond boy s face.

The blond boy frowned, and Mammon's body immediately went limp. If he hadn't been caught by the blond boy in time, he might have fallen to the ground.

"Don't make trouble, someone is coming." Released the mammon, and the blond boy turned and opened the door.

Mammon ground her teeth, but obediently followed behind the blond boy.

When the blond boy opened the door, he bumped into Asa who opened the door, and both boys were taken aback.

The blond boy came back to his senses first, and nodded to Asa: "Morning."

"...Morning." Asa replied awkwardly with a tired face and two dark circles under his eyes.

The blond boy walked to the door of the dormitory, instead of changing his shoes immediately, he opened the door, and then he saw——

A gentle young man in light blue robes carrying a small basket that exudes fragrance.

The morning sun shone on the young man in the light blue robe, and the long golden hair shone with fine light as if carrying the holy light. He who was gifted with the wind smiled at this moment with a warm and comfortable smile like a spring breeze in February.

"May I serve you your breakfast today?"

Blonde boy: "..."

A sumptuous breakfast is placed on the table. Bread, toast, cheese, some sliced ​​meat, etc., as well as fruit wine and juice that can be used as drinks, and some kind of Warcraft milk similar to milk, almost cover the entire table , enough for seven or eight people to eat.

The blond boy glanced at the basket on the side, a little curious about how so many small baskets could hold so many things.

Raphael greeted with a smile: "You're welcome, eat it while it's hot."

Asa, Jager, and Heyman, who were a little embarrassed at first, all picked up their knives and forks one after another. The blond boy silently lowered his head and took a sip of the Warcraft milk that tasted like milk. Suddenly, a toast covered with butter fell on the ground. on the plate in front of him.

The blond boy looked up, and saw Raphael looking at him with some trepidation, and when he saw him, he immediately smiled and said softly: "Sorry, if you don't like it, I will take it away immediately."

"...No, no need." Slightly lowering his eyes, the blond boy picked up the toast on the plate and took a small bite. The soft and slightly charred toast covered with butter tasted very good, better than what he usually eats in the morning The canteen bread served with water is much better, he said slowly: "It's not bad."

Joy rose in Raphael's eyes, and suddenly he heard a cold snort, and everyone at the table looked.

Mamen said angrily, "Come here early in the morning to show courteousness, and you are not afraid of his poisoning."

As soon as the dining table was quiet, Asa suddenly coughed violently—in shock, he choked, and there was another burst of chaos.

After calming down, Asa continued to drink water and glanced at Raphael and Mammon, Mammon looked at Raphael with a sneer, and Raphael ate the food on the plate gracefully ignoring Mammon's movements.

Speaking of which, because of his cousin yesterday, he forgot that there was a guy who looked like a demon living in his dormitory... But if what he said yesterday was true and he understood correctly, Mentor Winters is an angel, and Mammon It's the Demon Race...

Damn, he actually ate at the same table with angels and demons at the same time!This life is worth it!

wrong!Angels and demons can sit at the same table to eat in peace? !

No no no!Then what is the identity of Yael who can suppress angels and demons at the same time? !

Think carefully lest you be afraid!

Asa suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Master, what's the matter?" Yage, who noticed Asa's strangeness, stopped his knife and fork and looked over worriedly, "It's better not to go to the game today, you look so bad..."

"No need!" Asa quickly interrupted Jager's words and refused.

Just kidding, instead of staying in the dormitory and sharing a room with a guy who seems to be a demon, he would rather watch the game in the audience under the sun!Even if he is caught by his cousin, he will be beaten again!

Thinking of this, Asa couldn't help but look at Mammon.

Mammon raised her eyebrows, looked at Asa with a half-smile, and smiled innocently when she saw Asa looking over, she stretched out her bright red tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, her two pointed canine teeth shine.

Asa is creepy!

The blond boy slapped Mamen on the back of the head without raising his eyelids, and Mamen was slapped so hard that he almost smashed his face onto the plate.

When Mamen lifted her head while clutching her aching head, she happened to see Raphael looking at him with a gentle smile. The gloating and mocking eyes made Mamen even more furious!

Mammon was so angry that she was about to throw the plate on Raphael's face, when she heard a slight cough, Raphael immediately disposed of the food on the plate with a low eyebrow.

After finishing Raphael, the blond boy said lightly, "Mammon."

After taking a few deep breaths, Mammon finally sat down holding her breath, and stuffed the bread into her mouth.

Angels or something, they really are a group of bird people!Birdman!

... Mammon, several of your colleagues, including your father, have wings.

The atmosphere of this breakfast was very strange, even Jager and Heyman, who were the only two who didn't know it, had a sense of danger in the shadow of swords and swords. The low air pressure on the table made it okay for them to face a table of rich and delicious food Appetite, quite a feeling of being unable to swallow.

Asa was shaking even after eating.

After the blond boy put down the knife and fork to indicate that he was full, the atmosphere at the table suddenly relaxed, and the three boys left the table as if fleeing, quickly picked up the staff and long sword and ran away.

Only one god, one demon, and one angel remained in the entire dormitory.

Mammon sat lazily on the chair and looked at Raphael with a sneer: "The strength is suppressed like this, the grade is not low."

Raphael pinned the hair hanging in front of his body behind his ears, and a ruby ​​stud earring on his white earlobe, which was almost transparent, was very eye-catching. He smiled gently: "After all, it's not as much bound as being summoned by a summoner."

The anger in his eyes ignited, Mammon narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to retort, but was interrupted by the sound of the blond boy putting down his glass.

The blond boy looked at Raphael: "Leave."

Raphael was taken aback, and panic appeared on his face, "Yes, did I do something wrong?" Raphael looked at the blond boy cautiously and anxiously.

Shaking his head, the blond boy stood up from the chair: "I have to go to the library later, if you don't go," he glanced at Raphael, "Could it be that you want to have a whisper with Mammon in the dormitory? ?"

The two creatures froze, both showing expressions of being shocked.

Raphael quickly put away his ugly face and smiled and asked, "Can I go with you?"

"No." The blond boy refused resolutely, and Raphael could only reluctantly leave the dormitory.

There were only the blond boy and Mamen left in the small living room. The blond boy looked indifferent: "Keep an eye on the door, I'm leaving."

"Wait!" Mamen hurriedly grabbed the blond boy's skirt, but when the blond boy looked over, he hastily let go of it.

"What's the matter?" the blond boy asked.

Gritting her teeth, Mamen raised her head and looked directly at the cold, snow-blue eyes of the blond boy, "Should Mamen call you... My God?"

The blond boy raised his eyebrows, his expression still calm: "It's up to you." After a pause, he added: "Or you can call me 'Father God' just like your father."

Wait, calling Lucifer's father, but calling him "Father God" together with Lucifer, the generation is a bit wrong...

The blond boy was a little tangled, but thinking about it, it didn't seem to matter. He and Lucifer were just the relationship between the creator and the creator. How could there be a relationship between the different levels?And Mamen, he is... Don't take it for granted when you call yourself God the Father.

Forget it, so be it.

Glancing at Nama Gate, the blond boy picked up the book he had prepared and left.

Really are!Really are! !Really are! ! !

Thinking of the various actions in the past, now in retrospect, it is all kinds of death, all kinds of dancing on tiptoes on the edge of death, is there any...

Mammon covered his face deeply, is it too late for him to please? !

On the other side, Raphael, who had left the dormitory, walked out of the college. He walked through the streets and alleys of the island, and then he stopped in front of the holy and solemn church gate.

A blond knight stood straight by the door of the church. The rising sun illuminated the sky and the earth. The dazzling sunlight hit the knight in white knight uniform, illuminating the knight's tough and handsome face.

After seeing Raphael, the knight, who had always looked awe-inspiring, was slightly moved. He nodded slightly to Raphael: "May God bless you, good morning."

Raphael smiled gently: "May God bless you too, Claude."

The author has something to say:

——The door to the competition for favor has been opened!

——Let's fight for favor more fiercely!

——Those years, the years when we fought for favor together!

PS: Who said that a child must be born?

PPS: After careful study, Mammon can be said to be the child of Father God and Lucy~~