An Angel's Observation Diary

The performances of the Shadow Moon Circus are divided into morning and afternoon performances, and the content is slightly different, but Crito said that it doesn't matter, whichever one is fine.

"Actually, I'm not interested in the circus, I'm just curious." The angel woke up as if he couldn't remember what happened the night before, and greeted the demon sitting in the living room with his signature smile.

"Let's go and have a look first. If you're not interested, we can leave halfway." When Rasigal picked up the matching scarf, Crito noticed that he had changed his clothes.

"Does it need to be so formal? Should I also change clothes?" Crito asked.

"No need." Rasigal opened the door, "You are my pet and an angel, no one here cares what you wear, each of them wants to see you wearing nothing."

"Hey..." Crito protested dissatisfied.

"Just telling the truth." Rasigal didn't hide or apologize for his molesting behavior, "You'd better get closer to me, I can protect you, this is the demon world, no one knows what will happen. "

"It doesn't matter, ordinary demons should not be my opponent." Crito followed him out the door.

"..." Hearing these words, Rasigel turned back to look at him, "I bet you have never used magic in the Demon Realm. Light is repelled here, so it has a great influence on angel magic, and you don't have an ID yet. It's too easy to deal with such an angel."

"I just want to reassure you. I have a sense of proportion and I won't fight with others." Crito smiled at him, "If there is any trouble, I will ask you to come forward to solve it. After all, you think about it." Did you ask for a reward?"

"I won't let you down." The devil said, got on the car heading to the circus, and beckoned the angel to come over, "Now let's go and make this reward a bit more."

Crito used his actions to express "I have no interest in this circus at all." He almost slept through most of the time, and after waking up, he always looked like he wanted to leave but was embarrassed to speak.

"Otherwise, let's leave early, there is the most popular food street in Sarris City nearby." Rasigal recalled what was said in the book about how to deal with this situation, and said to him.

Angel knew nothing about most things in the Demon Realm, which was a surprise, so he told Crito that someone he knew could get a VIP ticket to cover up the past. In fact, the Demon Realm is strictly hierarchical, with nobles and commoners The dividing line is almost insurmountable.

"Is this okay?" The angel seemed to want to hold on for a while longer, when he looked up and saw a nearly half-naked witch walking up the stage shaking her hips, and instantly retracted her words, "Let's go."

Rasigal assured himself he wasn't laughing.

“I thought it was going to be a more normal show,” Crito explained to Rasigal after leaving the theater. “They were on a high level, but I always had a tendency to focus elsewhere… ..."

"Are you serious?" Rasigore felt that he couldn't help it this time. He didn't want to be interpreted as a mockery by the angel, so he cleared his throat and said, "This is the devil world, these are nothing more than normal, You just have to adapt."

"Well... I understand, but..."

It may not be so easy to adapt.

"I thought you wouldn't notice this," Rasigal said. "Your statement is very interesting. You obviously care about it, but your wording is very calm."

The angel who heard this sentence bit his lower lip uncomfortably, as if some secret had been exposed, he hesitated for a long time before saying, "I just don't want to show my mind too bluntly, it looks a bit strange."

Rasigel was stunned for two seconds before bursting out into laughter, "No need for that, you already sound like a different kind when you speak these words."

"But I'm trying to integrate into the life of the devil world."

The angel's complaint was obviously ignored by the demons who couldn't help laughing.

"For dessert, I recommend the cakes from that store." Rasigal pointed to the long queue ahead.

"You have eaten?"

"No, but there are often a lot of people queuing up there." Rasigal said, he has no interest in the cake itself, or he is not very interested in food, but for angels, the food in the devil world should only have Cakes and the like would be more appropriate.

Crito looked at the line over there for a long time, as if thinking about something, and then said, "Then I'll go to line up, just wait here for me."

The Demon King, who hates queuing and has never even done queuing at all, naturally did not refuse.

Rasigal sat on a bench for people to rest on the street. He rarely came here. In fact, it was not difficult to conceal his identity. The only reason was that he was not interested.

Alia's city is the most beautiful city in the devil world. That woman has planted flowers in every corner of the city, not only the flowers of the other side that can be seen everywhere, but also many plants brought from the human world and even heaven. So proud.It's a pity that Rasigel doesn't think so.

Saris may be one of the most prosperous cities in the Demon World, but its lord is not proud of it.

Rasigal doesn't know what he wants, or what he wants is too little and too easy to get. Compared with other demon kings, he lacks desire and has no depraved mood.

Maybe it's just plain boring, not just not interested in food, but not interested in most things.Rasigal glanced at the angel who was picking out cakes in the store. He hadn't noticed that Sarris had become so prosperous. The Saris in his memory didn't seem to be like this...

Rasigal felt someone standing in front of him, and turned his gaze back somewhat dissatisfied.

"La...His Royal Highness Rasigal...?" There was an unbelievable voice.

Is it a familiar person, or a person who knows his disguise.After thinking about it for a moment, Rasigal felt in a bad mood.

"I don't know you are here... Is this disturbing you... I just saw you with an angel, and I thought I was wrong..." The speed of speech became faster because of panic and bewilderment, Lacy Geer frowned, looked away, and gestured for him to shut up.

Feeling that the other party had left, he turned his gaze back. Rasigal, who calmed down a little, turned back to look for the figure of the angel, but saw that the other party was already standing behind him, and smiled when he saw his gaze turned.

"I've been picking for a long time, and I think this cake looks good, do you want to try it?" The angel invited in a gentle voice.

Rasigal had no interest in cake, although Crito's invitation was somewhat tempting.

No, it's not for this reason, it's a normal invitation... just... Rasigel thought on the way back, it just looks like the cake is really good.

It’s not just about the cake, it’s…

Lord Rasigal.

Yes, and this thing, did he hear?

Probably not, the other party didn't shout out, Kerry should still be in the bakery at that time, it was impossible to hear it.

Rasigel calmed himself down. He didn't know what he was panicking about. In fact, it probably wouldn't matter if he told the angel his identity.

Even if the angel knows his identity, he will not overreact, and even understand his behavior.

Rasigal was sure of that, and Kerry seemed remarkably docile.

But he still feels uneasy, this uneasiness has nothing to do with who he is, and he is still looking for the source of this uneasiness.

Not only that, but he also didn't want anyone to know that he was with an angel. When that person said the word angel, his first reaction was to grab the other person's throat and tell him to shut up.

Rasigal knew exactly how angry he was in that moment.

Similarly, why he was angry, he still didn't know.

After the last invitation before returning to the room, Rasigal still refused the cake, and Crito expressed regret about it.

"Sweets make me sick," Rasigal told him.In fact, he didn't resist the cake that much, he just wanted to refuse it.

The feeling of "hard to refuse" made him protest instinctively. He obviously never liked cakes, let alone sharing the same piece with others.

Maybe he needs more alcohol tonight.

The boundary between night and day in the demon world is not so clear, it is just divided according to the rest and work time of the demons and the intensity of light projected from the world, and even the division points of each city are different.

Onigin's city is called the City of Eternal Night, not because it is always night, but because no one works there, and it can be said to be the most depraved city even in the Demon Realm.

But Rasigal loved it there.

There is nothing that cannot be resolved.Onigin had always claimed that, and it was the only thing Rasigal would have agreed with him.The City of Eternal Night is a place where you can have sex with good-looking and attractive witches and elves every day as long as you want. There are perfect or imperfect services, and countless beautiful women, satisfying any demons of any level. need.

Because of this special reason, Onikin has a good relationship with all the demon kings in the Demon Realm, and Rasigal is also happy to stay in that city.

In short, it is a city suitable for the life of demons, unlike Sarris.Rasigal thought as he watched the leaves fall outside the window.

He kind of misses Onegin, in every way, but he can't take Kerry there.

What if he likes it too.

Such a thought suddenly popped up from the depths of his mind, and was ruthlessly suppressed by Rasigal.

This is impossible.Rasigel restrained himself from crushing the wine glass because of losing control of his emotions. Alcohol could not paralyze his nerves. In fact, he could only get drunk because of the idea of ​​wanting to get drunk.

In the city of Onekin, anything is possible, there are obviously some angels there...

Stop thinking about it, Rasigal.

Liquid and glass shards were scattered all over the ground, and the echo seemed to stop slowly after a long time.

He felt himself calm down a little at last.

He knew exactly what he was facing, the sudden obsession, the almost distorted possessiveness, and the instinctive sin. He knew that one day the angel lived above him, and he never wanted to blaspheme the angel so much for a moment.

Rasigal never denied his own evilness, it was instinct and nature, nothing to hide.

It's just that he knows that these will disappear before tomorrow morning. This occasionally maddening feeling has nothing to do with so-called love and is often just alcohol and hormones.

So just calm down for a while.

He didn't feel like he really needed to do anything to Crito, it was just that Crito was there when he wanted to do something.

Kerry told him at the circus today that when the "passage" covered Tyre in a month, he would return to heaven to finish his thesis.

"Take that as the end point, and I will leave the rest of the itinerary to you, if you insist on not letting me read the travel brochure." Crito said to him.

Tyre?Rasigal figured he could have an angelic friend or two, like he had with Onikin and Kupaster, if this "passage" cleared well enough.

If angels were like Kerry, they might not be so boring.In a long life, he may need some new things to make himself feel that the world is not so boring.

However, Rasigal knew that he was not willing to know angels other than Kerry, and he did not want any angel like Kerry at all.

He didn't think about whether his theories about hormones could explain it.