Who made you not earnestly create the world!

——Heaven Realm, the Great Cathedral of the Ninth Heaven——

"Sure enough, you all recognized the real thing as soon as it appeared on the stage, but it's a pity that you can't confirm it."

Although the boy with short blond hair was complaining, his voice did not fluctuate, and his delicate face was as cold as a machine.

On the throne, the sweaty Messiah smiled wryly: "I have admitted my mistake several times before, what if I admit it again this time? Book of Genesis, we dare not take risks. God the Father... We have not seen the Father for too long. God. But, if it weren't for the strong response from their instincts, they would never have... Well, I mean, they are almost sure that it is God the Father now."

"Actually, you want to say that they will never think that that guy with a bad personality and indifferent attitude is your supreme, forgiving and loving Father God?" Tatron's words will definitely be confirmed at the first sight, he knows how bad your father's character is."

"Meta? That's right, Meta is still...well to God the Father now!" With a pained snort, Messiah's face was filled with unbearable pain, and the veins in his hand clutching the armrest of the throne bulged, and the cold sweat drenched his body again. white robe.

The Book of Genesis cast its sights on a substitute somewhat similar to his master, the Holy Son who is one of the Trinity like him: "If you really can't bear it, call your father God back."

"...No!" Panting in pain, Messiah suppressed the pain and forced a smile, "Father God, if you want to play in the mortal world, then let Father God have fun. Instead of Father God, guard the throne, The only thing I can do is to maintain the operation of the laws and balance the planes, and I don't want Father God to spoil the fun."

After a moment of silence, the Book of Creation gave a "tsk" and looked away, muttering, "Look at these creations, they should have been serious about creating the world in the first place."

Closing his eyes, the blond and red-haired youths appeared again before Messiah's eyes. He couldn't help but ask, "Book of Creation, will God Father be angry if you deliberately lead God Father to see Michael?" ?”

The Book of Genesis lazily said: "If you get angry, you will get angry. Your father is so scumbag that I can't stand it anymore. If I don't cheat your father, my conscience is really uneasy."

Messiah Mo, conscience or something, do you have that thing?

By the way, what does scum mean?

The red-haired young man looked nervous, and he stammered, "Well, can I know your name? Uh, I, I just want to be friends with you, of course, I absolutely don't Malicious, I, I just want to get to know you." Seeing the blond boy change from indifference to speechless, the red-haired young man felt ashamed and lowered his head in frustration.

A smile flashed across the eyes of the blond boy, and he said, "My name is Yaer, what about you?"

The fiery red eyes lit up, and the red-haired young man said happily, "Iversailles, please call me Ivan."

After exchanging their names, both sides fell silent. Michael, who bears the name of Iversaille, scratched his cheek, blushing and nervously invited: "Well, this is my first time to Academy Island, um, Can you tell me about Academy Island?"

"Oh, actually, I'm not very familiar with Academy Island." The blond boy replied confidently.

Michael choked, then looked at the blond boy pitifully: "Then, then, it's almost noon, can you have a meal with me? Please..."

Seeing Michael's pitiful appearance, the blond boy changed his expression and nodded: "Okay."

After lunch, the red-haired young man begged the blond-haired boy to accompany him to walk around the academy island to digest food, and pestered the blond-haired boy to talk with great enthusiasm, until the blond-haired boy's face turned black from the annoyance before he stopped.

Mitchell was dressed in a white robe, holding the scriptures in his arms, walking on the street with a dignified expression, and hurriedly walked on the street. When he saw two figures, one red and one gold walking together, he was taken aback, thinking that he had misunderstood and stretched out his hand to rub it. Rubbing his eyes, after seeing clearly that it was really those two people, he hurried up and shouted, "Iverssailles! Fidel!"

The two people who heard the shout looked in the direction of the voice, and seeing Mitchell walking towards them, the red-haired young man smiled and waved to Mitchell: "Oh, long time no see, Mitchell."

Seeing Michael's happy dumbfounded eyes, Mitchell immediately became angry, but when he saw the blond boy standing beside him, he could only hold back his breath and forced a smile, "Long time no see, Ivan, I'm just around the corner Looking for you, why did you leave the team by yourself?"

Michael rubbed his head in embarrassment: "I can't help but come out because I see the academy island is so lively. I am very relieved that the team has Claude with me."

After holding back, but still not holding back, Mitchell said angrily, "Yeah, don't worry, Knight Commander Claude almost overturned the academy island just to find you!"

"Eh?!" Michael was a little dumbfounded, "Didn't I leave a note to say it and go back soon? Why is he looking for me in such a hurry?"

"Stop talking so much, go back to the church, Knight Commander Claude should still be in the church."

Michael immediately hesitated, he looked at the blond boy beside him, and he was reluctant to leave like this.

Mitchell also looked at the blond boy, and he smiled at the blond boy: "May God bless you, good afternoon, Fidel."

"Good afternoon, Priest Mitchell." The blond boy replied coldly, and then said, "Since Ivan has something to do, I'll go back to the academy first."

"Wait!" Hastily called the blond-haired boy to stop, seeing the blond-haired boy looking over, Michael asked nervously: "I, can I play with you when I have nothing to do? I mean, can you tell me how to find you?"

The blond boy was slightly stunned, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and said, "I am a first-year student in the Alchemy Department of the Rockefeller Academy of Magic and Martial Arts, and my full name is Alfied Fidel."

"I'll be living in the church recently, please feel free to come to me if you need anything!" Michael looked at the blond boy with a pair of fiery red eyes, his face was full of joy and anticipation.

The blond boy was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Okay."

On the way back to the church, the red-haired young man was humming a song in a good mood, his face was slightly flushed, making people think about it.

At least, Mitchell couldn't help asking: "Do you like that kid Fidel very much?"

"Huh? Ah, yes." Michael was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a grin.

Mitchell hesitated to speak, but the church gate was just ahead, so he sighed and said nothing more.

As soon as Michael entered the door, he saw a blond knight running in front of him and said angrily: "Your Excellency the Knight Commander! Where did you go just now? Do you know how urgent we are looking for you?!"

Michael sneered: "Okay, okay, Claude, don't you just go out and hang around? I've already left a note, what are you worried about?"

Claude was overwhelmed by his own official's anger, took a deep breath, Claude regained his composure, and said, "Your Excellency, this is not the first time, and it's not the first time I've said that you want to go out It's nothing to walk, but please take two knights with you, don't walk on the street alone!"

"It won't be any danger, even if there is danger, I can't beat it..." Michael muttered in a low voice.

Claude said weakly: "Your Excellency the Knight Commander..."

"I know, I know, Claude, you're so wordy." Michael waved his hand, and said impatiently as he walked towards the backyard of the church, "Even Priest Mitchell can walk on the street alone, and I'm alone Why does the knight commander of the sword have to take two followers to go shopping? Is it embarrassing?"

"This is the territory of mages and professionals!" Claude followed Michael and preached with a straight face, "Although the relationship between our Holy See and mages has eased a lot, there are many mages who hate the Holy See! I have long been with you You said you shouldn't come to a dangerous place like Academy Island, but you didn't listen."

Michael murmured to himself in a low voice: "I'm really glad I came to Academy Island on a whim."

"What did you say?" Michael's voice was too low for Claude to hear clearly.

"It's nothing. Claude, have the knights' accommodation been arranged?"

"It's been arranged, Your Excellency the Knight Commander. Knights..."

Seeing the two knight commanders walking into the backyard of the church noisily, Mitchell shook his head helplessly, decided to put aside the doubts about the blond boy, and then called a priest to order the Templars to come this time thing.

On the other side, the blond boy who pushed open the dormitory door suddenly thought, what if Michael came to the academy to look for him and ran into Cecil?

But think about it, if you touch it, you touch it, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

When Mamen saw the blond boy, his expression was a little bit wrong. He threw himself on the blond boy, frowning and sniffing around, just like a wife who smells a strange perfume on her husband and suspects her husband of cheating.

With a twitching vein on his forehead, the blond boy tore Mammon off his body expressionlessly and threw it on the sofa in a rude manner.

It didn't hurt to fall on the soft sofa. Mamen didn't sit up immediately, but looked at the blond boy with a cold expression: "Why do you smell like those white-haired bird people in the heaven?"

The blond boy frowned and said displeasedly, "Can you talk?"

"Why, are you angry?" Mammon grinned, showing her two pointed canine teeth again, "Didn't you say that you are not those white hairs? Why are you so angry?"

The blond boy raised his eyebrows: "You are so angry, you wanted to sneak out today, but you found out that you couldn't, right?"

Mamen's face froze, and she glared at the blond boy angrily, with hatred burning in her eyes.

"I told you earlier, be quiet." The blond boy looked at Mamen's fleshy five-short figure, with a half-smile, "Have you been hurt by the holy light attached to the door?"

Ahhh!As long as there is a chance to escape from the Demon Realm, he will definitely make this bastard look good! !

Mammon slammed the door angrily and entered the room.

The blond boy sighed, wanting to remind Mammon that he slammed the door of his room.

The author has something to say:

If anyone can be sure that it is God the Father at a glance, the author thinks it will be Metatron.

When the blond angel gets along with Metatron, it can be said that he doesn't hide his true nature in any way, this is the treatment that even Lucifer doesn't have.

Lucifer, rather than saying that he likes Yahweh, the author prefers that he loves the supreme God.

What Metatron fell in love with, and what he loved deeply was Yawei, who made no secret of his harshness, self-willedness and indifference, but occasionally softened his heart in small places.

Lucifer will first pay attention to the status of God's fan, and then he will slowly fall in love with all of God, including God's character and so on.

As for Metatron, he fell in love with Yahweh first, and then slowly developed into falling in love with Yahweh as a god after falling in love with Yahweh.

It's not about which one loves more deeply, or that kind of love is right, it can only be said that they fell in love with the same god who showed different sides.

Whoops, off topic.

The author can only say that Metatron is most likely to be the first to recognize God's creation when God pretends to be another identity.

As for why Michael didn't hear such a broken word in the last chapter, heck, it was a bug made by the author accidentally, and it will be corrected later.