Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1570 Faith (20)

"..." The beautiful cat flicked its tail and paused for two seconds.

Immediately, get down again.

Closing his eyes, he continued to sleep in a heartless manner.

It doesn't matter who is coming or what they want to do.

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Lucifer did not salute God, but instead stared straight at the young man on the Holy Throne without hesitation.

There was presumptuous rebelliousness in the sharp eyes.

He said, "Lord, I heard that you punished Checia."

It seemed that he vaguely heard his name, and the lazy cat moved its ears.

But the person touching it is really too gentle, so gentle that it always makes it lazy unconsciously.

So, it just flicked its tail and didn't react too much.

Unaware of it, the powerful Lucifer's eyes fell on it.

The flawless divine lord on the holy seat, his eyes as shallow as gold are gentle and peaceful.

Even facing such a powerful Lucifer, his eyes are still kind and compassionate.

With love and tolerance for all beings.

Even so, Lucifer has no respect for him.

His white hand rested on the beautiful cat on his lap gently.

With beautiful porcelain skin and soft sleeves, he seemed to be blocking Lucifer's sight intentionally or unintentionally.

Block him and prevent him from seeing the sleeping cat in his arms.

"What? Do you have any opinion on my punishment?"

He is always gentle, white and beautiful, with a soft voice.

Although sitting on a high position and holding a scepter, it is the most powerful symbol of power.

But for some reason, he can easily give people a feeling of weakness and deception.

It seemed that everyone could take advantage of his good temper and bully him as much as he wanted.

It was as if he was just a coward who couldn't lift his shoulders or lift his hands, and would only hide behind the servant, trembling.

However, even someone as powerful as Lucifer is only somewhat disrespectful towards him.

It is impossible to do it by hand.

The falling angel with such a murderous aura was unhappy in his heart, but he still didn't move.

He only raised his jaw slightly, and there were thorns in his words.

"You think too much, how dare I have a problem with the benevolent Lord?"

"It's just that, since Cecia made a mistake, I should be in charge."

"My lord, are you a little too meddlesome?"

Lucifer's tit-for-tat intentions are obvious.

Even, he seems to want to come back.

"...Meow?"

This time, the cat really heard his name clearly.

It woke up, opened its eyes, and tried to look up.

But in the next second, the divine master's pure white robe covered it.

Cover it from top to bottom, so you can't see anything.

"...?"

A question mark slowly appeared on the beautiful and quiet cat's forehead.

Because it doesn't know what's going on, it can't see anything.

Helpless, it got down.

While swaying and flicking its tail, it quietly pricked up its ears.

Casually, listening to the voices outside.

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The God Lord with a beautiful and holy appearance, with silver-like long hair hanging down, reflecting soft light under the warm sunlight.

He was sitting on the holy throne, his thin lips were light pink, and his eyes were still gentle and compassionate.

It fell on Lucifer, whose attitude became more and more arrogant below, and he seemed to smile when he heard his overly arrogant words.

A very shallow smile, just a smile...

Can't reach the bottom of the eye.

"Lucifer, who gave you the courage to... challenge me?"

The angels are not under his control, so is it possible...to be under the control of a mere fallen angel?
(End of this chapter)