The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

The soul that was supposed to be devoured by him... the soul of the angel Israel...

After 300 years, two months and 21 days, is it still there?How many days and nights of forbearance and struggle should it be, maintaining one's own consciousness on the edge of the pain that is about to dissipate, all the time trying to watch, waiting for the most critical moment to arrive.

It is not accidental that the monster prince in the heavenly world clearly remembers this time.

At the beginning, he was still very weak, and was almost sealed by the first generation of brave men and sages in the human world, and fled to the heaven in a panic.He has been dormant for a while among the unconscious kinsmen outside Zhenxingtian, imitating the appearance of his kinsmen, simulating himself as an unclean thing, avoiding the attacks of angels.

On that battlefield, while fleeing almost non-stop, he saw the glory of the angel.

That light, that wings, that power...

That is the beloved angel, Israel.

The prince felt envious, he wanted to—

become each other.

Finally, the prince waited for the opportunity.In a certain attack, Israel led a group of angels to go deep alone. The prince was ecstatic. He used his natural ability to divide into multiples, enter the bodies of other angels, and manipulate these angels to point their weapons at the angels that should be respected and loved.

Looking at those familiar faces, among them were many promising young children who had been single-handedly picked up from the battlefield, Israel really couldn't bear to do it, and was besieged and swallowed by monsters.

Putting on the body of an angel, the monster was rescued back to the rear of the line, covered in blood.

——No one saw the sly smile on the corner of its mouth.

That is the sinful spark that was introduced into this pyre in the celestial world, and has been burning life in this world for more than 1000 years.Israel felt deeply guilty. He looked at the three rulers who were finally complete. The headed angel had white hair and sunset pupils. Wang Wei was solemn. At first glance, he was an angel who could lead the heavens.

He felt relieved, the monster's consciousness was already impacting this body, and what he could take away was only a moment.

The angel Israel tremblingly stretched out his hand to the white-haired consul in front of him——

"Please...please..."

Shariah still didn't understand what the other party meant, but Ansair lowered his eyelashes slightly, and took the consul's sword from Shariah's waist very quickly.He weighed the saber, held the scabbard in his hand, and handed the hilt to Israel.

Angel's soul was already very weak, and he gave Ansair a grateful smile.

In any case, he has sinned deeply.

The monster soul in his body let out a scream of fear, and the sword edge infinitely approached his chest, and some pictures seemed to appear in Israel's mind——

If he hadn't been devoured by monsters, he might have entered the Junior Angel Academy to teach in the future.

In his class, there will be a very special little angel.The little angel has beautiful sunset-colored pupils, is childish and cute, and always has a different point of view, which is different from other angels.

The angels like to follow the crowd, and they were hesitant about this child at first, but Israel has the virtue of tolerance, and he realized that this is a very special child.When the other party raised a different opinion for the first time, as a teacher, he immediately withdrew his wings and squatted down to look at the other party.

【Then, can I ask Ansair to clarify my point of view in more detail? 】

He is gentle, without the slightest prejudice and boredom.

[To all of us? 】

The little angel's sunset-colored pupils widened slightly, as if she never expected to be treated with such respect.Israel leads other little angels to learn to listen, and learn to think.Dissent has existed since ancient times, and it should be [tolerated], because without it, their world will eventually stagnate.

Under the prosperous flowers and trees, the teacher teaches this group of children born in this era.

But Israel has to admit that he is somewhat selfish after all, among this group of children, he likes the little angel with sunset-colored eyes the most.He will give this little angel a small lesson after class, teaching him philosophy, music, and legal principles, and giving everything he has.

Although the little angel has a cold personality, he has friends after all. Mayfair and Nice always act together with him, and other little angels always talk about him in secret, talking about his beautiful white hair and magnificent eyes.Sometimes the three little angels get into trouble, and Israel is responsible for it, and even makes the angels in the Moral Education Department jump their feet in anger.

"You are really...you are so tolerant to them..." The angel of the Moral Education Department laughed angrily. He caught a glimpse of the three little heads poking out from behind Israel, and his anger turned into helplessness, "The three stubborn The little guy... who took the lead! I remember you! Ansair, right? There will be no next time!"

The white-haired little angel had no expression on his face, and after a while, he stuck out a piece of his tongue.

"...Israel! Don't pull me! Ansair, stop! Stop!"

Israel struggled to stop the violent angel of the Moral Education Department, and told the three little angels behind him to run quickly.No one was really angry, every angel had a little smile on his face, Ansair ran and turned his head in his direction, with soft white hair fluttering, eyes calm.

During tutoring after class, Israel often took the little angel to the depths of the planetary bookstore.There, the manager of Shuge introduced his children to them.The next-generation manager of the bookstore had already worn a monocle at a young age, and was too shy to bury his face in the book, while Ansair sat on the other side of the table and plucked his hair.

The children were far less guarded and aloof than the adult angels, and they exchanged names without any obstacles.

When Israel took the little angel down the long stairs of the bookstore, he passed by a group of young angels from the Faculty of Law.One of the young angels with silver hair and blue eyes turned back subconsciously, staring at the back of the little angel for a long time, in a daze for a long time, until he heard the soft call of his companion——

"Salia, hurry up, there will be no more seats for self-study."

"Next month is the law exam... After passing, which department do you want to go to?"

Salia's eyelashes moved slightly. At this moment, he still didn't know his fate to become a consul in the future.

"I... can do something for the heavens."

The little angel is excellent in character and learning, and even won the honor of presenting bouquets to frontline soldiers.Israel accompanied his students to Zhenxingtian, watching the little angel solemnly present the bouquet to the frontline angels.

"...Children are so cute." The war angel who was familiar with Israel smiled slightly, "We stick to the front line, isn't it just so that more children like this can grow up safely in the rear?"

Battle Angel suddenly thought of something and thought for a while.

"By the way, Israel, what do you think is the child's combat class score?"

Israel said a result, Battle Angel was stunned, and then grabbed Israel's sleeve.

"Let him come directly to my legion after graduation!" Battle Angel's tone was a little hasty, "In less than 50 years, he will definitely be promoted to the head of the legion!"

When they were talking, the background sound was that the red-haired battle angel ignored the dissuasion of a group of people, letting the little angel ride on his neck, laughing and running around.The little angel struggled to keep her balance by fluttering her little wings, her expressionless face seemed a little helpless upon closer inspection.

Studying is safe and worry-free, and the future is bright and bright.On the day of graduation, Israel talked to the little angel under the flower tree, and the wind blew the little angel's white hair covering his back, floating with the rain of flowers.

"I have already written a letter of introduction, recommending you to join the Legion of Belial, who also possesses virtue."

Israel gently stroked the little angel's head, sad and relieved.

"Ansair, you must be able to achieve a great career."

As he stated and blessed, the little angel kept watching him silently.

When finally there were no more words or warnings to say, Israel stopped slowly, and he lowered his head. In the hazy water, he saw the little angel looking up at him, with a trace of unbearable in the eyes of the setting sun, Still speaking softly.

"Teacher, thank you for your teaching."

"But you know very well that none of this will happen."

As if falling from a high altitude, Israel suddenly woke up.He seems to have returned to the battlefield that day, he has been swallowed by the monster, and the monster is looking down at his hand excitedly through his eyes.

Severe pain spread from his chest, and the consul's long sword pierced through his chest. Israel coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling the vitality of his soul and the vitality of the monster go away together, he stabbed his hand with the sword without any slight Shaken, just...can't help feeling sorry.

Everything is over before it begins.

If you lose [Tolerance], you will lose [Humility]; if you lose [Humility], you will lose [Temperance]; if you lose [Temperance], you will lose [Loyalty], [Patience], [Diligence] and [Generosity] talk about.

The pictures in my mind are just some residual dreams, in the past 300 years, two months and 21 days...

He saw the building fall.

But after closing his eyes forever, Israel didn't feel much sadness and despair in his heart, and he even felt comforted.How the white-haired consul handed him the sword steadily with one hand, how sad he was, but he was able to move forward firmly.

Although the monster himself can't figure out Ansier's dual identity, even he who has the same perspective as the monster, but Ansier wearing the crown as a consul should be a sure thing, and he should feel relieved to leave. went.

Sharia: "..."

beg……!

Don't worry so early!

The beautiful angel closed her eyes in peace of mind, and fell backwards, but within a few seconds, she was pulled up strangely during the fall.As if the puppet's string was being held by the body, the angel's body stood up again in a weak and stuttering posture, and the monster, unwilling to die, forcibly opened its eyes with this body.

He doesn't want to die, he still has to struggle!

The monster prince never expected that just as he pulled up his body, a fatal blow struck from behind again.The monster prince turned his head in disbelief and saw Nice's face.

The moment he killed him, Nice devoured his brain.After being stabbed in the back, the monster prince threw his whole body forward and fell heavily to the ground.In his last sight, he only saw Niss kneeling in front of the consul with humility and ecstasy.

"I have been deceived by monsters..."

He bowed his head and wept bitterly.

"Now, I finally see his true face, and I deliberately killed him!"

"Forgive me...for the sin of being blinded..."

Ah.

The monster prince in the heavens was not surprised. If it was him, he would not be able to do better under the current situation. It seems that his brother is not weak and useless, but just did not meet the most suitable subject.He gradually lost his eyesight, but his hearing was still functioning. He heard his brother asking the white-haired angel in a trembling voice.

"I'm Nice, Ansair."

"do you remember me?"

Hearing all the voices gradually fade away, the monster prince of the heavens, he broke away from the angel's body, and slowly curled up like a worm at the last moment of his life, which is the nature of his race.Although he curled up, although he was about to die, he still smiled coldly.

He didn't think his brother would end well, because back then he faced an angel with a gentle temperament like Israel, and who was his brother facing?

—that is not a benevolent angel.

——It's the arrogant Demon King.

"... Nice?"

Ansair called out the name with some hesitation, recalling the little angel who always secretly hid behind trees and buildings to spy on him when he was young.Recalling this, his expression couldn't help changing, and he reached out his hand actively, trying to help the other party up.

The prince was so happy that he finally had a connection with this beautiful angel, even if it was stolen.

"I've always been weak and worried too much, and I didn't even dare to stand in front of you and be your friend..."

Having already attributed the memory of this body to himself, the prince wept bitterly with all his heart.

"Now that I kill the monster that has been deceiving us all for so long, am I a little...catch up to you?"

He really fell in love with this beautiful angel and wanted to be friends with her.

The angel's sunset-colored eyes stared at him, tender and beautiful.

"certainly……"

Ansair supported him with his own hands. The prince was crying and was about to get up, but the angel's hand pierced his chest!

"Of course... not."

The splattered blood stained the angel's white hair, and the prince vomited blood, staring intently at those sunset-colored pupils.In the eyes of the prince, those sunset-colored pupils seemed to switch back and forth between the vertical pupils of the devil and the gentle pupils of the angel, and suddenly the hand piercing his chest was released, and the prince fell to the ground on his back.

A few seconds later, a monster tangled up like a brain emerged from Nice's body, making a shrill cry that could disturb the mind, and was about to flee.Ansair had been prepared for a long time, he took out his bow and arrow without blinking, and shot three arrows at the fleeing brain, and the strangely colored semi-solidified liquid immediately smeared the ground.

Making up the knife is an inborn skill of Ansair.

In the end, Ansair bent down, and a space-time orb was picked up by his bloodstained fingers, and it was glowing hot.An orb slipped out of his own sleeve, and the two orbs complement each other. This is Levi's Orb of Time and Space.

"I'm afraid you forgot, and this."

Ansair whispered to the prince's corpse.

"……Finally I find you."

The orb melts into the body and cannot be taken out at all.I'm afraid the monster prince never considered that he still has tracking equipment on him from the beginning to the end, and only thought that he had been attacked in the crack.It's okay for him to hide from the owner of the orb, but he just appeared in front of Ansair.

This series of reversals caught the angels present by surprise. Sharia did not expect that things would have such twists and turns, and another prince would be involved.However, after these days of training, he finally became calmer, closed his eyes slightly and spoke in a deep voice.

"We remember the sacrifices made by the angels Israel and Ness for the heavens."

This was discussed at the beginning, although there was one more prince for some reason, and one more Nisi among the angel's victims, the outcome of the matter was still under their control.

The consul made a speech to all the angels present. Among the angels, Mayfair was the first to cover her mouth, suppressing the tears in her eyes, and knelt down on one knee, her wings touching the ground.

"We remember the sacrifices made by the angels Israel and Nice for the heavens."

All the angels knelt down, their wings drooping, mourning the dead.

The confidantes and fellows cultivated by the monster in the heaven were also cut off at the same time. Uriel and Salia looked at each other for a while, handed this place to Salia, and hurried to follow up on the matter there.He and Sharia looked at each other, not only because Shalia was in charge of finishing here, but also about... Ansair.

Can the heaven really not keep him?Obviously they can also cooperate so closely...

Looking at Ansair who seemed to be tired with half-closed eyes, Shalia hesitated again and again, and finally spoke.

"Let's take a break before leaving." Avoiding other angels, he pleaded cautiously, "You should be very tired, and your body..."

Ansair recovered from his thoughts, he wiped his cheek and touched the blood on his hand.The monster's blood was splashed on such a large area, and I didn't know how to clean and disinfect it.

"Ah."

He responded, the purification methods of the heavenly world are more than those of the demon world, he cleaned it up and went home.

Saliya didn't know his love for family, so he felt joy.

"Then, I'll open the holy pool... Don't worry, I also know that you are still wary of us, and I won't enter." Shalia learned the lessons from the past, and her emotional intelligence was on the line, and she was extremely considerate.Sure enough, he saw that Ansair's expression relaxed a little, and then, the relaxed expression was replaced by hesitation.

Salia: "...?"

If you have any questions, speak up quickly!He must solve it!Sure to make Ans Aire feel like coming home!

He only heard Ansair ask hesitantly.

"Sorry, I want to ask, go to the holy pool..."

"Can you bring a goose?"

The author has something to say:

It's a bit long to say, but this chapter actually completes the angels in the heavens.

Israel's target is actually the status of the master of the king. With him, the young angels will not go astray.Mayfair, Nice and Ansair will be a very domineering academy trio, taking risks and growing up together.

Uriel was judged to be the next consul early on. He learned from the previous generation of consuls. He has a solid foundation and is the most stable. Sharia is not good at political affairs. They didn't receive consul education at the beginning, and together with Ansair, these three were a working trio.

Without the company of adult angels, infant angels are not allowed to enter the depths of the Planetary Book Pavilion.Ans used to be subject to this rule, and only read deep books when he was an adult. At that time, he and Remiller were both defensive adult angels, and of course they would not be honest easily.

As for Ansair himself, he would take the path of a very orthodox academy → legion, and Belial and Martis would escort him in the legion until he grew to a certain level and was judged to be the new consul.

So far, the seven virtues have created the supreme glory of the heaven.

... It is a pity that at the beginning, there are no seven virtues, only the seven deadly sins.