Married as a succubus and an angel

The little devil yelled "Daddy" and threw himself on Sariel.

However, compared to his enthusiasm, Sariel was very indifferent, and pushed him away with movements that could not be called gentle.

Mi Jiale stared blankly at the interaction between the two, thinking of what Sariel said just now, it was not difficult to guess the identity of the little boy.

In a sense, he is indeed Sariel's child, a part separated from Sariel.

But it was the part that was infected by the magic energy.

So what Sariye said just now means that the part of her soul that is infected by the devil can be separated, but this part of the soul will not disappear, and it will accumulate to a certain amount...

Become a complete living body?

Sure enough, Sariel's next sentence was: "He is the part of my soul that I have separated from my soul, which has been eroded and defiled."

"His hair is black?" Shi Mei asked suddenly.

Hearing this sentence, Sariel narrowed his eyes and seemed a little upset, but he quickly returned to his original state.

Mi Jiale vaguely realized something: "The separated demon will inherit part of the characteristics of the source of infection? The demon that infected you...was black hair?"

"...It's too late for you to regret it now." Sariel said coldly, and changed the subject very bluntly, "There is no completely holy person in this world, and the same is true for angels. Under the holy appearance of every angel, there is something hidden. A dark side that does not want to be known and touched by others, but an angel with a strong will can maintain his holiness while allowing the dark side to exist. Michael, do you want to accept my 'treatment', or try to rely on yourself The power to overcome your own dark side, you'd better think it through before making a decision."

Mi Jiale thought for a while and asked, "If I want to use my own strength to overcome my dark side, what should I do?"

"Once you are infected by demonic energy, you will have inner demons. If you want to defeat the inner demons, you must make a decision."

"Then..." Mi Jiale raised her blue eyes like the clear sky, and looked straight at Sariel, "Is the reason why you chose to separate your soul because you failed to overcome your demons?" ?”

"..."

Sally did not respond for a long time.

But his silence speaks for itself.

Mi Jiale looked at Sariel fixedly, waiting for his reply.

Shi Mei looked at Mi Jiale and then at Sariel. Although she didn't quite understand what was going on, she could feel that the two were in some kind of confrontation.

The black-haired little devil at the side came back to the dining table at some point, and was lying on the table lazily looking at the three of them. Looking at them, the corners of his lips raised an arc of interest.

In the end, Archangel Sariel sighed in compromise, and spoke lightly, breaking the somewhat weird silence.

"No." He denied, "If I really lost to my demon, I wouldn't be in the Nine Heavens. But if I defeated my demon, he wouldn't exist."

The "he" in his mouth obviously refers to the little black-haired devil who looks very similar to himself.

After a pause, he spoke again and told the truth: "Before I faced up to my inner demon, I separated it, maybe because I didn't think I had the ability to defeat the inner demon at the time."

"What about now?" Mijiale asked more.

Sariel gave her a cold look, obviously dissatisfied with her questioning, but she didn't get angry because of it, but calmly responded with these four words: "Who knows."

Shi Mei blinked her eyes, as if she understood but didn't.

However, she was more curious than whether Sariel had the courage to defeat her inner demons—who was the demon that infected Sariel?

Still distracted, Sariel spoke again and asked Mijiale: "What is your inner demon?"

After Mi Jiale was stunned for a moment, he lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

To be honest, she didn't know very well.

She didn't even have the real feeling of being infected by the magic energy - except for the constant pain in her back.

She felt strong-willed, clear-headed, and knew exactly what she was doing.

If a skull-like old woman in a black cloak and holding a crystal ball suddenly appeared in front of her and asked her what she was confused about, her answer would be: "I am not confused, and there is no need to tell my fate." , it is only under my control."

So, faced with this question from Sariel, Mijiale thought for a long time in silence.

If she was really infected by Shi Mei, then her inner demon is related to Shi Mei?

What could it be?

If it's just because she wants to protect Shi Mei, then Mi Jiale doesn't think she needs to change her mind.

"What's the matter? Is it hard to say?" Sariel asked.

After Mi Jiale pursed his lower lip, he raised his head and looked at Sariel again, and responded like this: "If I say, I don't think I have a demon...is it more terrifying than not knowing what my demon is?"

"Indeed." Sariel frowned slightly, showing a dignified expression.

The last person like this was...

Sariel didn't want to recall that person, and didn't want to blacken her soul again.

He just frowned and said to Mijiale: "Then, you don't have the right to choose, you must immediately separate the part that has been eroded by the devil's energy, now."

After saying this, Sariel didn't give Mijiale any time to react, grabbed her hand, and dragged her into a certain room.

Shi Mei originally wanted to follow in, but before she could get in, the door closed in front of her eyes.

She was blocked from the door.

She looked at the closed door uneasily, and wanted to go in to be with Mijiale, but she was afraid of causing trouble to her, so she could only stand at the door and wait anxiously.

It always feels like... this has happened so many times.

And at this moment, the little devil who had been lying on the dining table bored all this time said, "Hi, my name is Shafar, what's your name?"

"My name is Shi Mei."

Shi Mei answered almost instinctively, and only after she finished the answer did she realize who was talking to her, she turned her head in surprise, and met a pair of dreamy and deep dark purple eyes like Sariel's.

"Oh?" The little devil Shafar showed great interest in this name, "When is your father's surname?"

"The dean's surname is Shi... the dean of the orphanage. She took my current name." Shi Mei responded instinctively, suddenly feeling something strange.

By the way, Shafar's tone now is completely different from his tone when he called Sariye's father!

Do you always feel that he is much more dangerous now than he was when Sariel was present?

Shi Mei looked at Shafar vigilantly, but did not run away, but continued to talk to him: "What about your name? Did Sariel give it to you?"

"Yes, he took it for me." Shafar responded happily, "How is it, does it sound good? But, he never called my name once, why is that?"

Shafar sat at the dining table with his head propped on one hand, shaking his legs, as if he couldn't figure it out.

Shi Mei blinked her eyes, and suddenly felt that he was not so dangerous again. She instinctively wanted to comfort him, so she said, "Maybe Sariel doesn't like calling names?"

"It's quite easy for him to call Mijiale."

Almost at the same time as Shafar finished speaking, the door in front of Shi Mei suddenly opened, and Shi Mei who was standing in front of the door almost bumped her head against the door.

She took a few steps back and blinked her eyes, only to see Sariel and Mijiale coming out of the room one after the other.

There was no difference between Sariel and before going in, but there was an extra necklace around Mi Jiale's neck.

It is a very simple necklace.

A small bead the size of a fingernail is strung on a red string.

However, the beads are translucent, with a pink light flowing inside, which looks pretty nice when you look closely.

Shi Mei was about to ask what it was, but Sariel spoke first: "The abandoned soul is still a part of your soul, you must take responsibility and take good care of it."

"Well, I will." Mi Jiale lightly stroked the bead hanging in the middle of her collarbone, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

How would you describe how you feel right now?

It's as if a part of my heart has been hollowed out. Although I don't know what is missing, I always feel empty...

"Also." Sariel said again, "From tomorrow, he will study with you at the Angel Academy."

"Him?" Mi Jiale looked up suspiciously, followed Sariel's line of sight, and saw Shafar.

Shafar met her gaze, pulled the corner of his lips, and gave her a seemingly harmless smile.

"Don't worry, he is my familiar. He has a seal on him, and he won't do anything to harm angels." Sariel said, "I don't have the energy to control him all the time, so let him study hard in Angel Academy for a while." time."

Mi Jiale let out a "hmm" and didn't think much about it.

After all, even Shi Mei, who is not contracted by her and is completely free, can study in Angel Academy, why can't Sariel's children?

But tomorrow...

If she remembers correctly, tomorrow's class will focus on actual combat?

How can a demon who can't hurt angels take practical lessons?

After bidding farewell to the archangel Sariel, Mi Jiale took Shi Mei and flew away from the ninth heaven.

Mi Jiale has not forgotten her agreement with Shi Mei: "Go to the familiar place in the first heaven and thank those who have helped you."

"Yeah!" Shi Mei happily responded, flying around Mi Jiale excitedly.

Mi Jiale almost ran into her, so he had to slow down his flying speed, and then looked at her excited look, and sighed helplessly: "You can fly and start messing around, right?"

When she said this, she recalled the feeling of Shi Mei flying with her in her arms, and her expression and tone became gentle unconsciously.

"It's all thanks to Mi Jiale!" Shi Mei flew in front of Mi Jiale, regardless of whether she flew steadily or not, she hugged her and kissed her face~

Mi Jiale was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

"I like Mi Jiale the most!" Shi Mei said, flapping the wings of the devil behind her, and flew away with a smile.

Mi Jiale stared at her blankly.

Shi Mei, who was flying in the sky and bathed in the holy light, her eyes were strangely pink-gold, flowing with light like stars, her childish but already beautiful face was looming amidst the fluttering of long pink hair. Seeing the wanton smile made even Mi Jiale feel happy.

Although after being sealed by the Archangel Michael, Mijiale's perceptions were much weaker, and even his emotions were much weaker, so he should have great resistance to charm.

But at this moment, she can only see Shi Mei in her eyes, and she can't see anything else except Shi Mei.

At the same time, the vacancy in my heart was quickly filled, and the feeling of loss disappeared.

She is so nice.

For her, I can do anything, even if I fall to the sky, it doesn't matter.

——At this moment, Mi Jiale really thought so.

No magical influence, no mind control.

She really likes Shi Mei.