Sisfiel's Unforgettable Journey

As the home of Charles Phantomhine, it is impossible for the house to be small--that is a proper castle!

As the home of Charles Phantomhine, it is impossible to have few servants—although those servants are really unreliable.

As Charles Phantomhine's home, it's impossible for something to happen every day!

So when Sisfil followed Shire and Sebastian to Phantom Hein's castle, he was surprised to see a man who was pruning a tree to make it bald.

"..." Oh, how high technology does it take to prune the whole tree into bald spots?Really, there are only branches left without a single leaf.

The castle of Fandom Hein is really magical.

Is it true that he wants to live here?

But since we're here, let's just live there, anyway, we won't be able to stay for long.

No matter how reluctant Shire was, and no matter how wary Sebas was against Sithfield, in short, a certain god stayed at Phantomhine's house with a faceless face.

Sebastian arranged for Sisviel to live in a place away from the main house. Although the room was not lacking in anything, even luxurious, it was quite remote and deserted.

Sisfell casually sat by the window and looked up at the dark sky, the dotted stars and the moon hanging in the sky, with a little melancholy and nostalgia on his face.

It's been a long time since he stayed alone and looked at the sky in such a quiet place. There were people by his side in the previous worlds, but in this world, he was alone.

Sure enough, I am used to being accompanied, but suddenly I am alone, and I feel a little lonely...

Sisfield knew the strong murderous intent that Sebastian had been releasing towards him after hearing his words, but it didn't affect him, and he also felt secretly in his heart that if he untied the seal on his body, let Sebas knew which race he was, would he be constipated, as uncomfortable as eating a hundred flies?

After all, in this world, it seems that angels and demons don't like each other, and he is the tallest Seraph Archangel in the heaven besides Father God and Lucifer. That's enough to make a certain demon loathe him.

Of course, Sisfield said that if he didn't want to do anything, he could have dealt with this so-called high-level demon with one hand, and that killing angel was really disgusting.

They wouldn't make such a disgusting thing out of heaven. Angels are all pure, good and beautiful, even if they are black-bellied, they are pure, good and beautiful. At least in the eyes of outsiders, their angels are the representatives of pure, good and beautiful, and they belong to the light. So in many cases, those who don’t know the truth will be tricked by them and count the money for them), besides, angels are all beautiful creatures, and their aesthetics are first-class, how can they make such a hindrance Pay homage to the culling angel coming out?

As for the perfect devil deacon, Sisfell said that he really didn't like it, but it's a pity that the little boy was full of hatred and revenge at such an old age, so he was taken advantage of by the devil. By signing the contract.Of course, Sisfell had no intention of helping at all. If he really helped, resurrecting one or two people would be as easy as breathing. Who calls him the god of life? All lives belong to him, although Charles His parents are dead, but the guy who is favored by the king of the underworld doesn't think his two human souls are anything special, although the god of death in this world is a bit cheating, which makes him feel very embarrassed-a certain god doesn't know yet What he traveled through was not a pure demon world.

Who is Charles?Does it have anything to do with me?That's all it takes to stand on the sidelines.

In fact, it was not a reason for Sithfield to live in Phantom Hein's house to make a fool of himself because of being hit, but a little bit of luck in his heart.

There are demons appearing here, so, can he see those friends in the heaven?Can I see Father God?Can I see...that him?

Lucifer...

Sisphil didn't know if it was because his longing was too strong that the space-time tunnel would blow him into this world, but the moment he saw Charles Phantomhine, his heart beat fast Two beats, for that uncertain matter, he brazenly resisted the killing intent of the demon deacon Sebastian and moved into Phantom Hein's house.

As for why Sisfeld would directly tell Sebas that he knew his true identity, Sisfeld said, it's very interesting, isn't it?

It was a lot of fun to see the devil anxious but didn't know the reason.

Sisfil leaned on his knee with one hand, propped his chin and smiled extraordinarily wickedly, maybe, he can try to show his real body in front of Sebastian?I don't know how he will react, fear?excited?panic?Or feel incredible?

No matter what kind of expression it was, it made the devil deacon, who had always been wearing a perfect masked smile, show a masked and unexpected expression, Sisfil felt very satisfied-although he hadn't seen a certain devil change his face yet.

Sisfil sat quietly by the bed and looked at the sky, waiting for the arrival of a certain demon. He knew that Sebastian would definitely come back to find him, and he also wanted to get the information he wanted from him.

Sure enough, after the entire Phantom Hein mansion fell asleep, Sebastian quietly appeared in Sisfell's room, dressed in a neat deacon uniform, with a perfect smile on his face, very It was Sisviel who was looking at the sky, who was sitting motionless on the edge of the bed, kindly.

"Dear guest, I'm sorry for not entertaining you. I hope you don't mind. After all, Phantom Hein's house never accepts strange intruders." This is obvious, meaning that I did not receive you on purpose, who I told you to follow us to Phantomhein's house inexplicably, and even stayed there with a stern face.

Sebastian's words were easy to understand, and Sisfil was not an idiot, so he immediately understood the meaning of Sebastian's words, and looked at himself standing not far away, seemingly relaxed In fact, Sebastian, who was secretly on guard, Sisfield bent his mouth and narrowed his sky-blue eyes: "Hehe... the devils have become weirder now, I think I went with Lucy back then. When playing in Hell, those demons don’t like to come to the human world at all, as if to say that human beings have such poor aesthetics that they don’t like it?”

"Devil? Hell?" Sebastian was so sensitive that he heard these two words, his brows twitched, and he had a bad feeling. He looked at Sisfiel vigilantly, his blood-red eyes flickered with a cold light: " Has the guest ever been to hell?"

"Hehe..." Sisfiel chuckled, and did not answer Sebastian's words. He couldn't say that when he and Lucifer traveled to hell together, he searched for good things in hell by the way, and made those hells The devil wished that the two of them would never go together?

Thinking of the original scene, Sisfell was a little nostalgic, he still sat by the window without moving, just turned his head back, continued to look at the starry sky, with a distant and nostalgic look: "Well~ don't worry, I'm not in the mood to care about you Things will not hinder you and your contractor, I don't have the time to take care of these things. I came back with you just to know, since you are a devil, have you seen the devil?"

At this time, Lucifer should have already become the king of hell, right?Seeing him disappear in front of my eyes, I don't know how sad Lu Xi is. I really want to return to you. Lu Xi, I really want to tell you that I will not leave you. There is no way to find you.

Thinking of this, Sisfil felt a little sad, finally came to a world so close to Lucifer, but for some reason he couldn't leave here, couldn't find Lucifer, couldn't return to him, Sisfel reached out to touch the glass on the window, the cold touch brought him back to his senses, he frowned to hide the thoughts in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "You should still have some status in hell (although Sisviel doesn’t like Sebas’s power at all), there should be a chance to meet the Demon King, right?”

As soon as Sisfeld finished speaking, a small silver table knife flew past him and stuck on the wall. Sebastian held several silver table knives in his hand, and stared straight at him with blood-red eyes. Looking at him, the perfect masked smile on his face no longer exists, only the alertness and indifference of facing the enemy.

"Who the hell are you? Not only do you know that I am a demon, but you also know that my status in hell is not low. You are not that damned killing angel, nor a demon, nor a god of death. I can't figure out your real body. Since the guest If you want to know the answers to some questions, shouldn't you meet people with their true colors?"

Sebastian has always been invincible since he came to the world. He has never encountered such a situation. Whether he can clearly see the strength of the young man in front of him, nor can he see his true face, this makes Sebastian Even more vigilant, the opponent is either an ordinary human or an existence several times higher than him, but ordinary humans must be ruled out, after all, he can guess his identity as a demon at the first glance, he must not be an ordinary person, so it is the second type, The strength is several times stronger than him, so he can't see through it.

Because of this, Sebastian's expression became more serious, and he held the table knife tightly, believing that as long as Sisfeld moved, the table knife in his hand would point at his fatal point fly over.

The blade of the table knife was brilliant and silver, reflecting a faint silver light under the candlelight. Sisfiel raised his eyebrows and glanced at the table knife in Sebastian's hand, and only sighed in his heart. Sure enough, Sebastian likes it. There is no other feeling when the table knife is used as a weapon, and he does not take out his own weapon (Sisfield said that although his weapon is really very, very beautiful, he is determined not to take it out, because once he takes it out, he will look at it. The golden-green stick body reminds him of the golden-green holy garment, the golden-green hat, and the green hat!), and he is not nervous, tilting his head to Sebastian with a big smile: "Ah Lah~ Devil sauce, don’t get excited, I really won’t do anything, it’s just that I want to live here for a while, that’s why I came back with you, because that boy looks rich in clothes Ah." That's true, Sisfeld is very good at enjoying life, so he won't make himself uncomfortable.

It's just that he didn't expect that what he said would make Sebas even more vigilant, and the knife in his hand was eager to try, as if he would shoot it at any time.

It's really boring, Sith Phil pouted, seeing that Sebastian didn't seem to tell him what he meant, he just waved someone and threw someone out of his room, then slammed the door and continued to stare at the sky in a daze.

Although the weather was not very good during the day today, the starry sky at night was unexpectedly beautiful. After a while, Sisfel was immersed in the beautiful starry sky, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking extraordinarily beautiful and peaceful. Very surprised, a pair of beautiful white wings appeared faintly behind him, as if they were about to fly under the candlelight