An Angel's Observation Diary

Not just for one night, but for the next day.

When realizing this, Kriffist felt a little nerve-wracking. The second floor is Willy’s study room. There are some books left by Willy on the bookshelf. There is a lamp on the desk. Imagining the night Willy spent here, I feel a little envious.

He is afraid of the countless changes in the world, and even a fallen leaf feels terrified, just because he understands how disharmonious it is with all these things that it is difficult for him to change at the end of his long life.

Both Willie and Rasigal understand the world far better than themselves. They live freely in this city, but they feel sad and disgusted just staying here. He is well aware of this.

The ridiculous thing is that he also thought about inviting the devil to accompany him to watch the sunset in the world, maybe the other party has long been used to it.

At dawn, with a single lamp, Christophe watched the fallen leaves falling in the yard. The book in his hand told him that this season was called autumn. There were golden fallen leaves and golden sunshine, and the river shimmered in the early morning. Sparkling, is the same golden color.

He couldn't stop thinking about it.

There is no way not to think about what a sad existence I am, so I don't deserve to have these.

He knew it was wrong, but he had no choice. The darkness was rooted deep in his soul, and it was part of his body. He couldn't get rid of them, let alone ignore them.

Even just a little bit, such as an ordinary night in the world, they will start to grow uncontrollably, occupying all his cognition.

Because Christophe is such an angel who has nothing to do with himself.

The early morning sunlight fell on his hand through the transparent window, and the faint dawn fell into his eyes, which turned out to be a burning pain.

It was only then that Christophe realized that he had been sitting here all night. He blew out the lamp on the table and watched the morning sun rise from the sky bit by bit.

The light itself may be magical, as it is now, when watching it slowly push away the solemn night, it seems that all thoughts of fear, sadness, and helplessness in the darkness slowly fade away with the darkness. Back to the deepest part of the soul.

Then just wait until the night comes, go to the church to check the detector, and then go back to heaven at night... Kriffist closed his eyes, he understood why Willy didn't want him to come to the world or the devil world.

That is indeed a correct judgment, he can't leave heaven for too long, only if he has not seen the darkness, can Kriffist live better in the light.

He understood this long ago.

Rasigal looked at the back of Christophe from outside the study door. The angel's vigilance was too low, and he stood behind for a long time before waiting for the opposite party to turn around.

"Are you all right?" Christophe asked, standing up, the chair creaking against the floor.

"Hmm." Although there was no major event in itself, the rest was more to replenish the magic power lost by entanglement with those hunters, but Rasigal did not intend to explain, he walked over and held the angel's hand, which made him feel cold. Some discomfort.

"Since it's dawn, let's go out for a walk." The demon clenched his hands tightly.

"Willie told me not to go out during the day as much as possible." Christophe hesitated, but was pulled out of the door by the demon.

"He's not your guardian, right?" Rasigal picked up his own scarf hanging outside the gate and wrapped it around the angel, "It's getting a bit cold in the world now, although I don't know if you will get sick, but you still have to wear it." Bar……"

The temperature of the scarf was a bit unfamiliar. He always felt that Rasigal's body temperature was low, but after being blown by the cold wind all night, he suddenly felt a little warm. He took a deep breath and let the other party pull him out.

After walking towards the sea for a while, Christophes smelled the sea breeze, which was still a bit novel to him. He raised his face slightly from the scarf and breathed greedily.

The cold wind with a salty taste stings a little on his face, and Christophe touched his face in a daze.

The demon who noticed his movement smiled and squeezed his chin, "Have you never been to the seaside?"

"I've hardly been out of Paradise." Christophes looked at him. "I thought you already knew about it."

"Hmm." Rasigore responded inexplicably, and rearranged the scarf so that his face was fully exposed. The soft hair rubbed against his fingers gently with the sea breeze. As soon as he thought about it, his fingers moved unconsciously. Wrapped around the opponent's golden hair that fell on his hand, and whispered in his ear, "I got you."

Christine looked at him innocently and smiled. At this moment, Rasigal vaguely felt as if he had returned to the day when he first met him. The angel who knew nothing about the demon world looked at him like this, with complete trust and confidence. Unprepared, and hidden in the deepest part of his eyes is an imperceptible vigilance.

It seems that as long as his fingers are grasped a little tighter, he will run away without hesitation.

Rasigal pulled a few hairs of Christophe's hair a little, and frowned when he saw the other party's pain.

He really likes the touch of angel hair. When he holds it, those hairs will be interspersed between his fingers like gold threads. The root of the hair is warm, so Rasigore likes to insert his fingers in it. When he is on the bed, the hair root Occasionally, it would become hot and humid due to sweating, and the damp gas would steam slightly on his fingertips. At this time, he would pull the other party's hair hard and insert it at the same time, and he would hear the other party's pleasant nasal voice...

Feeling that his thoughts were drifting a little far away, Rasigel collected himself and let go of his hand.

"If we have time, let's go to the sea." Rasigal said to him, "There is an eternal sea in the Demon Realm, and there is no wind and waves in the deepest part of it, but the demons who have been there have never returned. It's dangerous, but I think if it's human, maybe I can take you with me."

Kriffist looked at him and smiled helplessly, "I don't know, Rasigal, I don't like it here."

I am very afraid of this place. The night here always comes as expected and cannot be escaped.

Just like I can't escape the shadow of my own soul, the world cannot escape the darkness, and it makes me flustered.

"I understand." Rasigal didn't mind the other party's rejection, and this reaction surprised the angel.

"Let's go to the church, is that where the detector is?" Rasigal looked at the route and found the way to the church.

"Willie told me to go again at night..." Christophe's words were directly ignored by Rasigal.

"The church in Enqi City is in the suburbs. Few people go there now. Check the situation earlier, and you can go back quickly." Rasigal took Chryphaist's hand and walked towards the church , "He asked you to go at night because he didn't know the situation in Enqi City. Now Enqi City is much safer during the day than at night."

"Hmm..." The devil was even more familiar with the task than himself, which made Christophe a little awkward, but this awkwardness didn't last long. The devil walked very fast, and Christophe was dragged away by the opponent. It took a few steps to catch up with him again.

Along the upper road on the edge of the town, the buildings of the church can be seen faintly. The sky is clear, but the sunlight cannot penetrate the humid air on the top of the mountain. The temperature here is a bit colder than that in the city.

"Then I'll go in." Christophe pushed open the door of the church and walked in. There was no one here in the early morning, or the whole church seemed to have no trace of life. It was very cold and completely different from the small town at the bottom of the mountain. , but since this is a city with half a foot in the demon world, this situation is also understandable.

Although according to this trend, there may be less need for detectors here soon, but since it still belongs to the human world, maintaining order here is still part of the job.Kriffist slightly sensed the surge of magic power in the air, and the detector had completely lost its effect.

Before leaving, Willy told himself that the detector was buried in the cemetery behind the church, maybe where to go...

"Wait a minute." Rasigal called to stop him.

"what happened?"

"There's something wrong here, Kerry. I'll go in with you."

"Shouldn't you be able to enter the church?" Christophe turned to look at him, only to see that the other party had stepped in as soon as he raised his foot.

"It will be a little uncomfortable...but..." Rasigal frowned and adapted to the church's suppression of demons. "It's not serious, Kerry. There are some problems with this church."

"Hmm." Christophes obviously noticed something too. The church was unusually quiet, and the dry water vapor under his feet was slowly transpiring. The angel felt the uneasy surge of magic power in the air, and he released a circle of magic power to let them It spread like ripples, and suddenly felt a certain corner of the church agitated rapidly.

"There are different magic powers...it should come from the Demon Realm." Christophe said, withdrawing his magic power.

"It's a blood race." Rasigel's reaction to demon creatures was obviously more acute than that of angels, and he quickly came to a conclusion. "Enqi City was originally a gathering place for blood clans, and it seems that it is the church they attacked."

Rasigal walked into the church, and Christophe hurriedly followed.

There was no sign of anyone's presence, the sun was projected through the colorful glass at the top of the church, and Rasigal stood in the center of the church and observed the surrounding situation thoughtfully.

"Why are they attacking here?" Christophist asked.

"I don't know." After confirming that there is no demonic aura here, Rasigal walked back to the angel, "The vampires in the human world are not directly under my jurisdiction, but usually they don't attack humans at will. thing."

Not to mention the church, this seems like a provocation... Rasigel thought, but didn't say the latter sentence.

Since we live in the world, we must live according to the rules of the world.This is a tacit consensus. The blood race is the demon creature that has the most contact with humans, and they rarely engage in such behaviors that actively disrupt order.

"I'll go talk to them, and wait for my news before that, okay?" Rasigel first wanted to appease the not-so-good-looking Christophest, but he didn't expect the latter to refuse without hesitation. this proposal.

"Wherever you go, take me with you." Christophe looked at him.

"I'll take care of it," Rasigal said. "Trust me."

"I'm here to settle this matter." Christophe insisted, "Besides, if the blood race intends to provoke, they may not care about the position of the demon world."

"So you're worried about me?" Hearing the meaning of the other party's words, Rasigel raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Anyway, I want to go together." Unnaturally avoiding this topic, Christophe turned and walked out of the church.

The mottled light projected from the top flashed across his body, and the reflection of the golden hair caused Rasigal to narrow his eyes slightly. After Kriffist pushed the door open, the darkness completely engulfed him.