Who made you not earnestly create the world!

The most satisfactory part of the blond boy's current palace is probably the big bath, like a small swimming pool.

The blond boy is lazily soaking in the warm and suitable water, his snow-blue eyes are half dozed, he seems to be half asleep, his long blond hair is wetly attached to his bare and thin shoulders and neck, alluring The taste is overwhelming.

At least Beria, who gently opened the bathroom door and came in, couldn't move his eyes away when he saw this scene, even reluctant to blink, his warm brown eyes suddenly darkened.

Hearing the sound, the blond boy didn't open his eyes, but closed them slowly and said, "Get out."

"Beria is just here to deliver juice." Beria, who was holding a tray with a glass of juice in one hand, did not go out obediently, but walked slowly towards the bath, and he looked straight at the blond boy in the bath , The smile on the lips became more and more excited and distorted.

"Put the juice down, you can go out," said the blond boy.

"Beria is here to ask for your forgiveness for what happened this afternoon, and please God Father don't drive Beria away." The soft voice contained grievances, and Beria meekly knelt by the side of the bath and put down the tray , picked up the juice and said with a smile: "This is the juice made by Beria himself, and I invite Father God to taste it."

The blond boy opened his eyes impatiently, and then - stuck.

Seeing that the blond boy opened his eyes slightly, his usually indifferent face turned stiff, and he was only wearing an almost transparent black gauze robe, which could be said to be the same as if he was wearing it. The curvature of Beria's lips deepened. He used another One hand tore open the belt around the waist, and the whole gauze robe was instantly opened, and the smooth flesh that could be seen clearly at this time was calmly exposed in front of the blond boy——

The black gauze robe and the white and smooth body are extremely charming.

Beria was holding a glass of bright red fruit juice. Contrary to his usual extremely gentle and harmless bookishness, he was able to smile so charmingly, and his voice was so soft that it captivated people's hearts:

"Father, does God want the juice first, or—me?"

Seeing the blond boy's eyes widen, Beria showed distress on his face, and then smiled happily. He raised his hand and slowly poured the juice over his head.

The bright red liquid slid from the hair to the face, then from the face to the white and beautiful neck, and then slowly went down...

The bright red liquid soaked the whole body, the hair stuck to the cheeks and neck, and the black gauze robe was also close to the fair body. Beria, who was dressed in sweet juice, shook his wet hair, and then he He took off the gauze robe on his body, and smiled softly at the blond boy without a trace:

"If we enjoy it together, can Father God forgive Beria's sin?"

Blonde boy: "..."

………………

The whole palace shook with a loud bang.

All the creatures who lived in this palace immediately rushed to the place where the loud noise was made. After seeing Beria, who was naked and smashed into the wall, all the creatures had their mouths twitching for a moment.

"Hiss, it hurts..." Belia came out from the wall, holding his head and showing a bit of depression on his face, Chiguo's body was exposed in front of all the creatures, but he didn't feel shy at all.

Suddenly hearing the slight sound of water coming from the closed door on the other side of the wall, Raphael was taken aback, knocked on the door hesitantly and asked, "...Father God?"

At this moment, Mammon approached Beria suddenly, sniffed it with his nose, frowned and asked, "Why do you have such a fruity smell?"

Then all the creatures heard the familiar cold voice and said with anger: "Tell Belial to get out of here!"

All creatures: "...Σ(°△°|||)︴"

All the creatures looked at Beria. Mamen, who grew up in the demon world, understood it in an instant. He widened his eyes and murmured in disbelief: "You are... seductive?"

The heads of all the creatures froze in an instant, and they all stared at Beria with wide-eyed eyes, and their faces were frightened.

Beria put on the robe that was forcibly ripped off from Cain and wrapped it around his body. Hearing Mammon's words, he smiled slightly, with two regrets on his face: "Yes, it's a pity that it didn't work."

All creatures: "..."

Michael was the first to erupt. With a flushed face, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and slashed straight at Beria, and roared angrily: "Beria, you filthy demon, give me Die, die, die!!!"

Uriel, who was also flushed with blue veins, also drew out the long sword at his waist and slashed at Beria.

The two archangels have both started, and it is impossible for other creatures to remain indifferent.

Belia sideways avoided Michael's long sword, raised his hand and raised the shield to block Mammon's attack, then bent down to avoid the arrow shot by Angus, the movements were elegant and relaxed, with a smile on his lips. He smiled and said: "The three archangels are so pure that they blushed, so cute; Your Majesty Angus, please cover your jealous face, it is too ugly; Your Majesty Mammon, even if I am driven out You can't succeed even if you come out, so give up; Your Majesty Leviathan...can your attack be more obscene; huh? Alves, why did you join in?..."

Raphael frowned and growled: "Stop if you've had enough! Stop!"

How could the creatures with red eyes listen to persuasion?The fight became more and more intense.

Then, in Raphael's desperate eyes, Beria was pierced straight through the wall, and a huge hole was opened in the wall, and a white mist filled with moisture and heat came out from the hole, and all living beings could From the entrance of the cave, it was very clear that the blond boy was standing naked in the bath, about to step out of the bath.

At this moment, the air froze.

The blond boy stood naked in the bathtub. He looked at Beria who was beaten into the bathroom and coughed up blood while clutching his chest, but still greeted him with a smile, and then slowly looked outside the hole. Everyone was stiff. But all living beings with straight eyes.

Facing the icy snow-blue eyes of the blond boy, all the creatures swallowed, and their necks began to feel cold.

Just at this time, Mitchell and Clyde hurried over, Mitchell frowned and asked anxiously: "What happened? What happened to the palace..."

When unconsciously tilting his head to look at the hole, Mitchell got stuck instantly.

Under the terrified gazes of all the creatures, the blond boy raised his hand slightly, and the robes condensed by the holy light tightly wrapped his whole body. He slightly curved his lips, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the creatures outside the cave and said every word. : "You are very good, very good."

"So good that I can't think of how to punish you."

All creatures: "...QAQ"

Beria: O(∩_∩)O

………………

Contrary to all creatures' expectations, the blond boy didn't let them copy the book this time, but...

In the church of the City of Holy Light, Mamen stood expressionlessly among the teenagers in the choir, singing hymns without emotion, but before singing three lines, the high-ranking priest in charge of singing stopped immediately, and burst into anger Said to Mammon:

"It's you again! How many times have I corrected you, why are you out of tune every time! And when you sing, you must have a pious belief in God, and you must sing holiness and love! Barbara!"

Mammon was so scolded that the veins on his forehead were twitching, and his whole face was livid, but he could only pull out a dry smile from the different eyes of the teenagers in the choir and said to the senior priest who led the singing: : "I'm very sorry, I will correct it." The score in his hand has been wrinkled from torture.

Only then did the high-ranking priest suppress his anger and signal the choir to continue singing.

Lilith, who was on the other side of the church, gloated at that scene, and if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she really couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

For letting you be so arrogant to your old lady and me, you deserve to be punished into the choir to learn all the hymns of the Holy See before being forgiven!Haha, holiness and love, I see how disgusting you are to death!

"Miss Lily, Miss Lily?" A middle-aged woman in a conservative and simple robe came to Lilith with a blank expression, "Miss Lily!"

Only then did Lilith realize that she was calling herself, and she immediately stood up from the floor and looked at the middle-aged woman with a gentle and innocent smile: "Yes, ma'am, but do you have any orders?"

"Other people usually only need one hour to wipe this floor, but you have been doing it for three hours and you still have less than a third of it. I don't know when you plan to finish it?"

"This, this..." Lilith, who was wearing a simple and coarse cloth dress with pudding on it, stood there with a stiff face, twisting the dusty rag in her hand, "About... three hours?"

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but choked when she heard Lilith's answer, she twitched the corners of her mouth and said expressionlessly: "Please hurry up, miss, everyone must exchange their own labor for food. Laziness is a sin."

"Yes, ma'am, I will definitely work hard." Lilith said stiffly, but she was roaring in her heart: I am the ancestor of the human race!Is this how your human race treated your ancestors!And my wife is a witch, a witch!Even when the old lady was at her worst, she didn't even wipe the table!You are so calm and just now asking my old lady to wipe the floor? !

The middle-aged woman gave Lilith a deep look, and walked away with a haggard face.

When Lilith was about to crouch down and continue wiping the floor, she happened to meet Mammon's eyes. The red-eyed ridicule in those dark brown eyes made Lilith angrily hand over the rag in her hand. Torn in half.

Damn boy, you wait for my old lady! ! !

And Lilith's punishment is to pretend to be a homeless country girl who can only come to the church to beg for shelter, and she can't leave until Mamen completes the punishment.

PS: You are not allowed to use power, you are not allowed to seduce others, you are not allowed to show your flaws, you must obey the arrangements in the church, and you are not allowed to retaliate!

Thinking of this, Lilith, who is free and spoiled, looked at the ceiling engraved with gorgeous and holy reliefs and shed tears silently. She shouldn't have joined in this fun, otherwise she wouldn't have just watched from the side without doing anything. can be angered.

Tsk, well, well, at least I'm not the most unlucky, there are others who are worse than me.

Michael stood on the street full of people coming and going, blushing in the crowd of all kinds of creatures on the street, holding an old broom clumsily in his hand——sweeping the main street.

"Isn't that the former Templar Commander, Your Excellency Versailles?"

"It seems so."

"Then why did he come out to sweep the street?"

"..."

"And the sweeping is so bad, it's not clean at all."

"..."

"I've heard it before. Sure enough, you have a beautiful and intelligent face but you are thinking with your muscles?"

"..."

After Michael heard the phrase "think with muscles", the veins on his forehead twitched, his hands tightened uncontrollably, and with a "snap", the handle of the broom broke off.

The people watching all around fell silent, and instantly moved away from Michael by at least one meter.

Arnold, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, saw this scene and said quietly: "Your Excellency, this is already the No. 30 seven broom that you destroyed. Please remember to pay according to the price after the completion of the work today."

Michael: "...QAQ"

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