An Angel's Observation Diary

The body suddenly stopped uncontrollably, and Ace quickly thought of the scene when he ran to Christophe by the beach that day. He was surprised to see that the other party easily broke free from the restraints and walked around in front of him.

"I told you not to do this, why didn't you listen?" Christophe took the test tube from the other party's hand, held it up in front of his eyes, the color slightly lighter than human beings was shaking gently under the dim light, like Ocean at sunset.

"You..." Ace opened his mouth and looked at him incredulously, "That medicine is made for devils at the level of the devil, it is impossible to recover so quickly..."

"Really? Is there any more, lend me to play?" Christophe looked away from the bottle and met Ace's gaze, "I don't know much about the ingredients of the medicine, but I want to use it to deal with it The words of the Demon King should still be a bit weak, and although the church can indeed weaken the power of the demons, but..." He looked around, "It's not enough, even if you move the entire church to your home and want to wipe it out It shouldn't be too difficult here, but you should have other trump cards hidden, right?"

Ace looked at him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Don't look at me like that, you tied me here." Christophe tilted his head and said with a smile, no matter what, being kidnapped by someone inexplicably is really not something that can be accepted calmly. A little annoyed, he walked to the table and looked at the bottles and jars on the table, "There should be something more lethal, but coma seems useless."

"By the way, that rope is not bad either. It took me a little effort to untie it..." Looking at the text marked on different bottles, Kriffist said slowly, "Humans have a deeper understanding of magic than I imagined. , it may not be a coincidence that humans are the only ones unable to use magic..."

Christophe's fingers slid over the bottle slowly, and he suddenly had a strange feeling when he touched a whole black bottle, which made him pause for a moment, looked at Ace strangely, and picked up the bottle. bottle.

"Don't open it!" Ace yelled.

"Of course I know." Christophe turned the bottle around, and his smile gradually disappeared. He seemed to see some terrible monster, and his eyes showed rare fear.

"Pandora...how did you have this?"

Ace looked at him and didn't speak. He always knew what a terrible thing was in this bottle, but the expression on the other side told him that maybe he still underestimated it.

The force of being thrown on the beach was a bit heavy. Ace held his chest and coughed heavily. He looked up and saw a snow-white flash in front of him. He rubbed his eyes and thought he was dazzled. He was looking at Criffith At that moment, he had already landed on the balcony of the villa in the distance.

"You actually brought him back?" Rasigore looked at Ace who was thrown outside and teased, but found that the angel's expression was rarely serious, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong?"

"Look at this." Christophes handed him the bottle, "I found it in the basement of Ace's house. Isn't this kind of thing long gone? Why did it appear here?"

Puzzled by his continuous questioning, Rasigal took the bottle and glanced at it, with a surprised expression on his face, but it was not as surprised as Christophist had imagined. He glanced at Ace posing on the beach. He waved his hand, signaling to the maid in the villa to take a good look at him and then looked at Christophest, "Let's go back and talk."

Christine frowned at him, the other party's reaction was too strange, "You wouldn't have known it long ago, would you?"

"Know what? Pandora or Ace?" Rasigal said perfunctorily, the sun had already set on the horizon, dyeing the sea a pale red, and Kriffist stared at him, as if wanting to say something, but He sighed and turned his head.

This expression made Rasigal frowned. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated whether he could tell him these things, so he had to draw his eyes back first, "I will explain to you later, let's solve this problem first. Is it okay?"

This matter is much more important than the mermaid.

Christine was thinking, but still compromised under the gaze of the other party's blue eyes.

He once again dreamed that he was sinking into the deep sea, and there was singing echoing in his ears, as clear as wine, and he was instantly awakened.

The sea water in the middle of the night shone brightly under the silvery moonlight, and the dark gray mist surged under his feet with the sea breeze breathing, and Christophes followed the sound to the seaside, feeling the coolness under his feet , couldn't tell whether it was the wind or the sea water, and the sand was wrapped in sand and slapped on his cock's calf.

The singing was not far away, as if it was right next to his ears. Christophes looked at the undulating sea, and the mist blocked his sight. He took a few steps forward, and suddenly saw some creature in the black mist When it surfaced, the scales shone under the moonlight, piercing through the mist and reflected into his eyes. He subconsciously chased after him, but was suddenly pulled back into his arms by an arm.

"Where are you going?" Rasigal's voice pierced through his eardrums harshly, and Kriffist frowned uncomfortably. Then he felt how cold the sea water below his calf and the wind here were, and he slapped Shivering, and then looking in the direction he was going, the sea was quiet only with the sound of the waves.

"I see... there's something there," Kriffist said, looking up at him.

Rasigel frowned and looked into his eyes. There was some chaos in the golden pupils of the other party, which was exactly the same as being charmed by the mermaid. He frowned, looked towards the sea, and made some long voices.

The voice penetrated the mist and reached the depths of the distant ocean. It was loud but not harsh, and it gently penetrated into the mind. Suddenly, Kriffist was a little unsteady, and he swayed a few times and was supported by Rasigal.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no response from the surface of the sea. As if he was used to it, Rasigel lowered his head and glanced at Christophest, "Go back."

Christophe nodded, trying to stand up but his whole body was weak. Seeing his reaction, Rasigel was stunned for a moment. Although the mermaid's singing has the power of charm, it obviously shouldn't be so effective for angels. His first reaction was I even thought it might not be caused by the mermaid.

"not comfortable?"

Hearing his question, Christophe couldn't help but groaned, his lips trembling and unable to make a coherent sound, he shook his head and hugged the demon's shoulder tightly.

...It's obviously too comfortable.

Rasigore carried him back to the house, and it took quite a while for the trembling body of the angel to calm down. He looked down and saw the chaos in Kriffist's pupils slowly disappearing, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not like you haven't seen a mermaid again, right?" Christine sat up and asked Rasigal as if nothing had happened just now. It happened by accident.

"I told you that the mermaid may not be extinct." Rasigal said, although in his eyes the angel was just trying to change the subject to cover up the embarrassment just now, but he still cooperated, "I have searched for a long time in the nearby sea area, I saw only one mermaid, but he didn't respond to my voice."

"So you said, the mermaid may have lost the connection with the race..." Christophe muttered to himself.

"Well, but the singing of mermaids usually only confuses humans, and even ordinary demons can easily resist." Rasigal said, "I don't think their abilities have evolved in the past 100 years, they usually can only use To charm a lost sailor, or a mate in heat...don't tell me angels can't resist the temptation of mermaids."

"If that's the case, a lot of things make sense." Christophe rolled his eyes and looked at him, joking indifferently, "For example, why was I tempted by you?"

Rasigal was stunned for a moment, obviously not considering this level, and then fell silent.

"No? Have you really tried?" Christophe's eyes widened, seeing the devil's guilty look.

"I thought that wouldn't work for you..."

"Go to hell." He picked up the pillow and threw it on Rasigel. His tone was unbelievable. "You actually tried to seduce me? When?"

"I've only tried it a few times, and it basically didn't work." Rasigel shook off the pillow, a little bit dumbfounded, "If it really worked, I would have..."

"But it turns out that it's so useful that humans don't get into heat like me!" Kriffist said, seeing the demon silently agreeing with this statement, he punched the demon's chest angrily.

"Maybe it's because it's my voice." The angel's fist was not light or heavy, and Rasigel ignored him directly, trying to find a reasonable explanation for the situation, "The mermaid's singing will indeed have a deeper impact on the partner Some, and angels and people are actually more similar, so..."

Listening to Rasigal's words, the angel who calmed down slightly buried his shoulders and gritted his teeth unwillingly, "I haven't promised you yet."

Rasigal laughed, seeing that the other party was emotionally unstable, he didn't argue with him, and stroked his hair to comfort him, but saw the angel raised his head and looked directly into his eyes.

"I can actually feel it, Rasigal." The angel pouted, seemingly unwilling to say, "but I thought it was just... I mean, it was because I was attracted to you, but it turned out not to be This way, it makes me feel weird..."

Rasigore nodded understandingly, his fingers wandered through the roots of his hair, and his blue eyes looked at him, "Now, can you feel attracted to me?"

"I don't know." Christophe shook his head in resistance, avoiding his sight, then thought for a while, and added, "Forget it, it's nothing."

Rasigal looked at him, not understanding what he was thinking. There was the sound of the tide rising and falling in the sea, and two stars seemed to fall in the distance. Kriffist passed through Rasigal's figure and the transparent Seeing them landed in the distant port through the window, he opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his expression, the demon turned his head, but only saw the silent sea shadow intertwined with the moonlight.

Christophe shook his head, seemingly confused, but that confusion quickly disappeared.