[Hebrew Mythology] Fallen to Heaven

Raphael learned to get along with me faster than ever before, and even Gabriel couldn't beat him in this regard.After he said his name, he basically hooked up with me, without any timidity. This kind of relaxed and happy atmosphere won my heart, so that his father and his uncles - Bess and Ye Lai saw us. They are all dumbfounded.

Yawei followed Lemiel walking past with the paper in his arms, glanced at his colleague Ye Lai, who was surrounded by circles, and then at me, "Do you hook up with people every day?"

I:"……"

"No," Lemuel added, "It is said that His Highness only likes to hook up with the future Seraph, so I think I can call Sir Seraph in advance."

Rafael, an ordinary Er Wing, was teased like this by a genuine cherub who is only one level away from Seraphim, but his face was calm, with standard silver-haired and high IQ traits, "Then call Lord Lemuel a senior."

"You might as well go directly to Gabriel and call him senior." Although Jehovah uses the identity of Yahweh as an angel, he is God after all, and he calls everyone by their first name, without adding any honorifics. Even if other angels have objections, they want to raise They couldn't find him either—the Great Sept of the Ninth Day wasn't something they could find.

"Thank you for your good words." Raphael smiled calmly, and his psychological quality was so good that I was willing to bow down, "You two...are you both busy?"

"Not busy." Yawei shrugged, "Compared to someone who doesn't have to do anything except hook up everywhere, we are already very busy."

This time, Lemuel couldn't hold back his face, and immediately changed the topic, "Class is about to start, and we should go to the classroom too, so don't bother Your Highness and the others."

Yawei glanced at me, puffed up his chest, hugged his homework, and left. I didn't know what this kid was angry about, and then turned to meet the complicated eyes of the two healing angels. The scene was extremely embarrassing.Ye Lai is relatively better, and he has become a little familiar with Yawei's behavior style after such a long time. As for Bei Si... He seems to have swallowed all the words abruptly, maintaining a smile on the surface, and the light in his eyes Faint, let me indescribably unhappy.

"Then, Your Highness," Raphael said softly, "Can you... go out for a walk with father? Just for a walk..."

"Okay." I replied.

Raphael's eyelashes suddenly rose and fell, completely different from when his father begged me. He suppressed his joy very well. I looked into his light green eyes and suddenly lost my mind to explore.

It's just telling heaven that his father has been pardoned.

As for the impact of this incident on me, whether it has or not is negligible.My name is based on the purification that covers the next day, not the mere majesty, which they can't achieve in a lifetime.

My understatement has become unattainable for others.

"You promised not to contact Raphael." Bess said with a smile. I glanced at him and said calmly to the other angels on the street, "I didn't know he was your son."

"Can I ask for some compensation?" He seemed not to have heard me, "What do you think Raphael's future will be like?"

I stopped, and the wind blew by my side, I could feel my black hair being raised, and there was a very faint fragrance of unknown flowers in the wind.

"He will be the Archangel of the Winds," I replied in a voice only the two of us could hear, "the Angel of Healing on equal footing with Gabriel, ruler of the next day, Lord of the Angels of Force, keeper of the Tree of Life in Eden .”

Bess didn't ask what the Garden of Eden was and what the Tree of Life was.

"He will be one of the most venerated angels of the pilgrims, representing the virtue of generosity, standing before the divine throne, and watching this heaven forever."

"It's too bad," said Bess, very softly, with a sigh.

That's too bad.

Just like that, with time, it becomes an eternal existence.

I turned to look at him, this angel who had been in prison for 2000 years was standing on the side of the street, as quiet as a mural.

"You don't want him to be a Seraph?"

"I want to, and I don't want to."

I think he has a high position and no one will bully him, and I am also afraid that no one can sue him because of his high position.

I think he will show his grand plans with great power, but I am also afraid that he will not know the way forward due to heavy responsibilities.

He winked at me, like a naughty child, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, isn't that true, Your Highness?"

I always feel that what he said made me very old, although the fact is that I am older than him.

"Standing on the top of heaven is tiring." He shrugged, but took my hand. His palm was a little sweaty, but he soon relaxed a lot. "Have you ever thought about going to a distant place, Your Highness?"

"There is no place so far away."

For ordinary angels, the eighth day is a holy place that is enough to shake their lives; but as long as I think hell is just a playground, there is really nothing far away.My distance is in Paris, in the Palace of Versailles, in Tian|An|Men and Shennongjia, which I may never reach—I don't know if I can go back.

Bess smiled and said nothing.

I went back to my bedroom that day, thinking of Raphael, completely forgetting about Janar.As soon as I looked up, Yanar was standing opposite me. I was dumbfounded. Fortunately, he returned to his male form, otherwise I might have to escape from my own palace.

"Your Highness." He greeted me as if nothing had happened, and I nodded to him as if nothing had happened, walked into my bedroom, closed the door, and collapsed on the bed in a daze.

I would have tried this with any female angel, but Yanar... I drove her away from running wildly in front of me, and began to reflect on what I did wrong so that he would confess to me.After introspecting for a long time, I came to a conclusion. If I replaced him as the heroine for what I did to him, it seems that it is indeed so possible.

The problem is that I regard him as a good buddy!The most I can do is help him save his father!Isn't that normal for a good dude!

When I was thinking this way, Jehovah appeared in front of me out of thin air and threw the homework on the table, "What are you thinking again? Do you know nothing but hook up with angels?"

Yeah, I even hooked up with a Seraph.

"Why are you so disgusted by Yanar's confession to you?" He sat lazily beside me, paralyzed with me like a boneless, "Because you always think he is a man?"

"Isn't this nonsense!"

"But he can be a woman."

"That won't work either! I never thought of that!"

"Hey, Lucifer," Yahweh suddenly turned his head and said quietly, "What will happen to you if I confess my love to you?"

"I'll consider falling to heaven." I rolled my eyes at him, "How old are you? Just confess—" Looking at his adult face, I didn't finish the sentence, "Don't make trouble, There are so many beauties who are willing to dedicate themselves to you. Besides, it is useless for me to promise him, the law of heaven is chastity..."

Of course, we all know that the latter sentence is purely an excuse. It is impossible for Samael to put Yanar and I in prison for this reason, and it is impossible for me to accept being imprisoned for this kind of thing.Yahweh turned his head and stared at the ceiling, "Fallen?"

"Yes, I'm going to play with the devil, I don't want you anymore."

Jehovah suddenly turned over and lay on top of me, his long white hair spread out, and I was reflected in those light purple eyes, "No!"

I squeezed his face, and although he looked like he was in his twenties, he was still that kid, "Okay, okay... what should I do with Yanar!"

"Cold salad." Yahweh rolled over and lay back down again, "He pretended nothing happened, why are you bothered?"

I don't know what I'm struggling with, it's uncomfortable anyway.But Yanar went back to the military headquarters the next day—and I just took it for granted.

After that, it took another 100 years for Gabriel to leave Angel Academy and return to his commercial street. The first thing he did was to check the ledger. After checking the ledger for three days, he relaxed and sat on the table to complain to me: " Do you know how troublesome it is to teach little angels! Do they really have brains! Do their brains are filled with wheat paste from the previous year! I won’t do it, whoever loves to do it will do it!”

I comforted him: "Aren't you all back now?" At the same time, I slapped his feet to let him get off the table, "How is Raphael?"

"Him? He and Raziel from the library had a good chat." Raphael lived in Ye Lai's place, which was equivalent to living in the Angel Academy. "Why do you pay attention to him, Your Highness?"

"Why else, for the sake of the future Seraph." I sighed, "You, Lemuel, Yanar, Raphael, Raziel, Sariel, Samuel...there are a few others who are not here yet. See, the four angels are still short of two, what can I do?"

Gabriel blinked.

"What's their name?" he asked, "Let me keep an eye out for you."

"Michael, Metatron... No, he came up." I remember that this was originally a human being, "Uriel, Mammon, and a few... By the way, Leviathan, but this Not an angel..." It was a sea monster.

"I've never seen it." Gabriel shook his head, "Why are you so sure they are Seraphim?"

"Because... anyway, I just know. There is also a Haniya who is very similar to me." I shrugged, "That guy is a love angel, which symbolizes a person's charm..." And it is said that it is Lucifer It is a collection of the good qualities that were discarded when they fell to heaven.

"Like you? Are you strong?" Gabriel suddenly approached me, and I backed away reflexively, "I don't know if he's strong or not. It's said that he looks like me, but I hope he's more enthusiastic than me... ...like flirting with girls or something."

"Why don't Your Highness go tease it yourself?" Gabriel held his chin with a focused expression.

I really don't know how to explain to him the word "scumbag" and its specific meaning, so I can only say: "I haven't met anyone I like."

"You are always huddled in the palace, of course you can't meet!" Gabriel waved his hand, "There is no need to foul, just chatting and kissing...Anyway, no one minds if you want to foul."

I looked at him quietly, and he looked at me unflinchingly.

Then I put my arms around his shoulders, "Brother, who has more beauties, let me introduce you."

Money, power, beauty, the three most important things in men's hearts.

Before he meets the person he really likes.

I was put on a silver mask, and I sat in a corner of the hall, watching men and women wearing well-tailored noble dresses, probably from Gabriel’s name store, coming and going, with fragrant clothes on their temples, light footsteps, and spinning endlessly to the music.

"How about this?" In this elegant atmosphere, the two of us with the highest status pointed at the girls in the field obscenely, without any sense of respect.It was a blonde girl, beautiful and pure, but I shook my head, "Too young, two hundred years away from adulthood, right?"

"No one cares if you play with a two-hundred-year-old." Gabriel rolled his eyes at me, and I flinched, "I'm not that interested. Find an adult with long hair, preferably black hair."

There are almost no black hairs in heaven, the closest I've seen is Sariel's dark green, and the darkest that's left is brown as well.Gabriel twirled his fingers and pointed at a silver-haired woman, "This one."

It was a very beautiful woman, half of her face was wearing a mask, and the other half of her face was covered with eyeliner. The upper eye makeup was very heavy, like an open golden wing, her lips were light, and her skin was snowy. The slender waist and tall chest can be seen while walking.I was scared when I saw such a beautiful girl. I glanced at Gabriel, and Gabriel spread his hands, "You can't ask me to invite her for the women's dress I'm wearing. But I can dance with you for half of the dance, and then I will exchange it." Dancing partner, I'll just switch with her."

I applaud my good brother in my heart, so the next question is dancing.Neither of us can dance, and the damn thing is that the heavenly dance was first promoted by me telling Gabriel, Gabriel.

"It has been improved a few times." Gabriel tried to imitate the movements of those women. "Basically, it takes hundreds of years to update, which is considered a slow change. It's not too difficult... Come, let me take you."

Gabriel is a good teacher.His movements are quite stretched and soft, like a golden swan.He was wearing a mask, and the neck ornament blocked the golden lines that represented Seraph's identity. He held me with both hands, letting me get acquainted with male steps a little bit.We danced one piece, and for the second I delivered Gabriel as I wished, into the hands of an unmasked man with a bright smile, and took another slender gloved hand.

I admit, my little heart feels like it's plugged into an engine.When I was so close to the succubus, I wasn't excited at all, and I didn't have any thoughts, but I really couldn't bear this kind of girl who reminded me of a college goddess.She smiled at me and whispered between the spins: "Is this your first time dancing? It's okay, it's already great."

Her voice is also quite pleasant, crisp and moderate, with a little softness, which makes my heart itch.In the next song, I reluctantly took Gabriel back, and Gabriel gave me a sideways look, "I forget my righteousness when I see sex."

"Next time I will wear women's clothes to accompany you to pick up girls." I said without thinking.

"Forget it, I always think you are suitable for that kind of devil-style women's clothing." Gabriel shook his head, and came to a super beautiful [-] baidu spin to finish, I was dizzy for him, "Don't look, next week Come again."

I didn't realize it at the time—that was the beginning of my complete anger with the Lord.

Because I was still straight at that time, so straight that I later suspected that my brain circuit was also straight.