An Angel's Observation Diary

Chapter 39 Chapter 39

Although for Christophe, this vacation is not easy.

Delur's does not indicate that there have been significant disappearances of humans in the nearby waters, which, like most other places, do occur, but not prominently enough to warrant attention.

However, in several nearby cities, the situation of missing people in some places is much more serious than this port.

"There are mountains and forests over there. Although the mermaids move very fast on the shore, it is not a suitable place for them to live after all." Rasigal just came out of the bathroom, wrapped a towel casually around his body, and saw Ke Rifist leaned back on his chair and read Delore's report.

Christine took a quick glance, he believed in Rasigel's judgment, maybe there was a problem with his own train of thought.

He always had a vague feeling that the mermaid was planning something. For a race that was about to become extinct, it was not in line with the natural law not to take any measures to save itself, but he didn't understand what the mermaid could do.

"I plan to go to the bottom of the sea to take a look."

"I'm with you..."

"You stay here." Rasigal said in an irrefutable tone.

"It's dangerous over there, I can help you." Christophe frowned.

"As a bait to lure them over again? It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Rasigal said, "He will come to me again."

"But……"

"You may not be able to help you in the water. Mermaids are the kings of the water. There are countless huge creatures that you can't imagine in the deep sea. They are no match for them. If you go there, you will only be delayed. Magical." Rasigal said, seeing Kriffist acquiesce in his statement, reached out and patted his head to reassure him.

"I'll be back soon, don't worry."

And then it's late at night.

When the moonlight fell, the sea surface was covered with gray mist, and the mist crawled along the beach to his feet. It was cool and wet, and Kriffist glanced at the sea surface covered by mist, and turned back to the house.

When he turned back to close the door, he heard a pleasant singing sound coming from the sea. He looked in the direction of the sound, and stared at him with a pair of blue eyes. He was in a trance for a moment. The mermaid has appeared on the balcony.

The opponent's blue fish tail dragged out a long trail of water, which made him frown unhappily. The mermaid opened and closed its mouth outside the door as if talking about something. Christophes clenched his hands tightly and pinched his fingertips into his palms. In the middle of the night, the slight pain made him more conscious. He heard the mermaid make a vague and indistinct sound. He hesitated and opened the door.

Christine frowned as he watched the trail of water slowly dragging from the balcony into the house, and accidentally looked up into the eyes of the mermaid, the blue eyes seemed to hide a spell.

The cold sea water made him conscious suddenly, he stopped, and the mermaid looked back at him.

"Come with me, Christophist."

The mermaid made a human voice this time. He looked at Christophe and clearly called out his name.

The fog in front of him disappeared.

Kriffist temporarily deafened himself so he could clearly make out the merman's mouth.

"Rasigal is at the bottom of the sea, if you want to see him, follow me."

The sea water at night was extremely cold. He recalled the scene in his dream that day, but those green eyes suddenly turned blue. The trench was like a big mouth that attracted fish, sea water and all moving objects. He could feel It's a wonderful feeling to see something pushing him to the depths of the sea, everything surrounds him, and the tide keeps churning.

"The ocean is our eternal home. As long as there is mermaid blood in the body, it will eventually return to the bottom of the sea."

He heard countless voices speaking in his ears, the voices were broken, as if washed away by the current, but he could still distinguish Rasigal's voice from them.

He stopped and closed his eyes as the merman looked back at him.

"It's almost there. It's too dangerous to continue." Christophe said, "I originally wanted to go with you to see if I could learn something along the way, but you are more cautious than I thought."

He felt the mermaid turn around and look at him, and the water waves created by the other party's tail swung and scattered when they hit him.

"Since you can choose a demon, why can't you choose a mermaid?" He heard the other person's voice, confused and puzzled, "We need your help, Christophist, you can save us."

"I think you misunderstood something." Christophe said helplessly, "I didn't choose anything, and I couldn't save anyone."

"You just don't know anything..." The mermaid's voice came with a sigh, passing through the continuously flowing sea water, like a huge bubble with the sound of gurgling water, Christophes frowned, and wanted to say something again. Asking something, he suddenly felt that the surrounding sea water surrounded him like a vortex. He opened his eyes and saw countless mermaids surrounding him.

"I don't want to be like this." Christophe lowered his eyes, and the dots of light gathered in his hand, condensing into the shape of a sword.

"Is it the legendary sword that kills gods..." The leading mermaid looked at the sword and murmured, but he didn't care. As long as it is in the sea, even gods may not be their opponents, unless it dumps the world and evaporates the ocean. , but that's another level of fighting.

Angels wouldn't do that, and the mermaid knew that too.

Rasigal was attracted by the strong smell of blood in the ocean.

Floating along the road were the corpses of dead mermaids, and some rotting corpses left by unknown creatures. Apparently, a great battle had just happened. There were traces of angel magic in the sea water. He followed these traces to find the past. .

On some deserted seasides, the angel is half leaning on the edge of the reef, and seems to be resting. He has a lot of blood stains on his body, and he hasn't had time to clean it up. Fortunately, the night is already very deep, and this beach is rarely visited by people, and not many humans will notice. here.

Kriffist looked at the brightly lit city and the forest outside the city in the distance, wondering what he was thinking. Under the shroud of starlight, his body seemed to be covered with tiny rays of light, and it was at this time that Rasigore appeared.

There was a splash on the surface of the water, and countless tiny ripples reflected a broken light.

Christophist didn't look back at him, "I know what the mermaid wants to do..."

But at this time, Rasigal hadn't noticed how sad the angel's voice was, but when the angel jumped off the rock and looked back at him, those eyes full of fine light made him lose the ability to be angry for a moment.

"I saw the monsters made by mermaids. That kind of monsters are definitely not just able to move in water. Mermaids may not be suitable for living on land, but they don't have to go in person."

When Rasigal reached out to wash off the other party's blood-stained blond hair, he heard the angel say so.

The other party was sitting in the bathtub, washing himself carelessly. Rasigel secretly checked whether there were any signs of injury on the other party's body. He really didn't want to continue discussing the mermaid with the angel now.

"Activities in the ocean are too conspicuous. You have been looking for traces of mermaids. They are afraid of being noticed by you." Kriffist did not notice Rasigal's reaction, and continued, "Use magic to make Such things are very difficult, but it may not be so difficult for mermaids whose births are not shorter than demons. They are indeed using humans to reproduce themselves, but..."

Christophist remembered the mermaid that Ace mentioned had saved him, and he was silent for a moment before continuing, "This also explains why the mermaid doesn't see Ace anymore, if he really loves him, it's better not to see him." It was the best decision."

"A mermaid doesn't know what love is." Rasigel gently pulled the angel's hair to signal him to lean back, so that it would be easier to wash off the blood stains for him, and his other hand slowly slid down along his shoulder.

"They are beasts, and their desire to reproduce and possess comes from instinct, and has nothing to do with love. Just like humans often endow animals with emotions, thinking that they will love and miss, but those are often instinctive, and dependence and taming are not love. You Thinking like this is just because you don’t know mermaids yet, they are no different from animals, they may behave like love, but they don’t really feel the emotion of love.”

Christine leaned on his lap, raised his head after listening to his words, and looked at him quietly.

It seemed that he realized that he couldn't help talking too much, and Rasigal turned his eyes away.

"I have half the blood of a mermaid, and you don't know more about mermaids than I do." Kriffist said, "Is that what you want to express?"

The demon's silent avoidance was more like an encouragement to Christophe, and he reached out and stroked the other's face to make him look at himself.

"Maybe you will act similar to love, but you can't really feel the emotion of love." Christophe repeated the other party's words word by word, "Rasigal, you don't care about the other person in your body. Half of the blood has such a heavy prejudice and obsession, I can understand that this is your evaluation of yourself?"

When Rasigal met Kriffist for the first time, he wondered whether angels have such magical powers that make you look into his eyes and can't help but say what you want to say.

Those gilt eyes looked at him seriously, as if no matter what he was told, he would understand and accept it.

But when he opened his mouth, he could clearly see his helpless and sad expression in the reflection of the other person's eyes. The moment he made contact with his eyes, he seemed to feel a dark lightning falling outside the window, but in an instant he withdrew himself All fragile.

"You can think of it that way," Rasigal said, "but I never felt like I had anything to do with merfolk."

Christophe's expression was a little lost, but he quickly regained his composure.

He put down his hand and said softly, "It's okay...I'll wait for you to figure it out, Rasigal."

"I think very clearly."

"I mean... when you can tell me without hesitation." Christophe smiled. He tried to stand up, but was held down by the demon.

Rasigal's fingers pressed slightly on his waist. There were signs of new life on that piece of skin, which was lighter than the surrounding area and smoother to the touch. He didn't look at Christophe, but said, "You're hurt. .”

"I said you were looking for something after touching for a long time..." Christophe smiled and sighed, with some helplessness in his tone, "It's just a little wound, I've already treated it, the mermaid is indeed unique in the sea, but I Still manageable."

Rasigal didn't say anything. He knew that Christophe was not lying. Although angels basically knew a little bit about healing techniques, it was obvious that the guy in front of him was not a guy who was good at it. He could heal At most, it was some ordinary skin trauma.

Even knowing this, Rasigal already felt uncomfortable.

He has these things from a long time ago, the uncontrollable possessive desire, all the emotions that he pretends to care about but doesn't care about, and the natural lightness towards life are all instincts that he wants to get rid of but can't get rid of. The jealousy that belongs to mermaids, Greed, indifference, he understood it long ago.

Onigin, Ku, and Gorsha shook their heads and said that he didn't understand anything. The picture overlapped again, and the picture in front of him became fragmented. He walked through it like a prisoner, and only Crito was smiling at him.

"I'm probably the most zealous fighting angel in the entire heaven, and I have suffered many serious injuries." Kriffist looked at the shadows in his eyes and said slowly, "You can't take away my nature, Rasig Er, I will not ask you to give up your..."

my what?The desire to break your wings and put you in a cage?Rasigal looked at him and thought to himself.

His angel couldn't understand his malice and greed at all, just like he thought the mermaid really understood what love was.

However, I still feel that his angel is perfect, and even kindness and innocence, which make me extremely disgusted, are extremely attractive to me. Rasigal feels that there must be something wrong.

When everything was calm, he wanted to have Christophe so much, but as long as there was a little bit of twists and turns, he would realize that he should leave him immediately.

Just like now... What he can't bear is not that the other party is hurt, but the uncontrollable desire in his heart to firmly control the other party when he sees him hurt, as if he will do terrible things if he indulges himself a little.

He suddenly remembered Willy's warning that maybe God would really punish him.

Rasigel lowered his head and kissed the other person's smooth forehead lightly, hiding the uncontrollable smile on his mouth because of such thoughts.

He doesn't mind challenging God, nor does he mind blaspheming perhaps the most dazzling Archangel of the Fourth Day in all of Heaven.

But he had nothing to do with Christophe.

"I think your vacation should be over, right?" Rasigal raised his head again, looked at the other party, and said in an extremely calm tone, just like he asked the angel to leave him every time.

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