Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

"...No, it can't hurt, right?"

"—My heart hurts!!"

"But you are covering your head!"

"Oh, I made a mistake, my sister is really careless meow~"

Azrael raised her right hand and knocked herself on the head, then tilted her head and stuck out her tongue... as if she wanted to get away with it.

But Luo Mo couldn't help it, picked up the fly swatter and knocked on her head twice: "Don't change positions now!"

"Woo, woo waa~~Meow was beaten again~! I don't care! It's heartache anyway!!" Azrael tilted her mouth, and burst into tears regardless of her image: "——There is no cute My little brother hugged me and held me high, Meow won’t be able to get up~! I’ll never get up again!”

"...Then trouble you to squat on the ground all the time, I will go first if I have something to do, and I won't play with you anymore."

The strength of his own shot, even if he hits a child, it won't hurt. If he hits this kind of guy who receives a nuclear bomb and takes a bath, if it hurts, he thinks that a sow can go to the universe, so he didn't hesitate to raise his legs and wanted to over her head.

However... just one leg passed, Azrael hugged his thigh wordlessly.

"What are you doing??"

"——Without a cute younger brother to hug and hold high, Meow won't be able to get up~!"

"So, it doesn't matter if you don't have to get up."

"Then I won't let go~!"

"Ha... can you please stop hugging your thighs? It will be misleading! And don't you think this posture is weird???"

Looking down at the girl who was holding her thigh under her crotch, Luo Mo only suspected that this guy had no face at all.

Ah, there is no need to doubt, she really has no face.

Lying on the side of the road and pretending to cry, the younger sisters will selectively ignore them, stepping on their heads directly, and Azrael, who cries even more fiercely, will not do such a thing if she has a little face.

It can be said that she is herself, completely erasing her majesty as the leader with her own hands.

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Luo Mo considers himself a patient person. If he were to change someone, he would consume energy to death. After all, he doesn't need to eat, drink, or sleep.

However, if the opponent is Azrael, he doesn't have any hope of winning.

Because she has tirelessly harassed every Flügel, Jibril would sneak in on time when she was getting smaller, break into the restoration room to hug little Jibril, and rubbed against each other non-stop for five to seven years. , anyway, as long as Jibril is repairing, she will rub her as long as possible.

So far, Jibril has repaired it hundreds of times, which means she has been working tirelessly for more than 500 years.

It can be said that this is a super-enhanced version of a stalker, standing at the top of the stalker pyramid in every respect.

This left him with no choice but to try to reason with her while trying to pull out his feet:

"Azrael, are you the leader? Are you really free to do something? Can you do something serious??"

"Isn't hugging younger siblings the most important thing meow?"

"Then go hug Jibril!"

"This, of course, has a reason, because..." Azrael looked up at Luo Mo's eyes with an unprecedented serious expression.

"What, what?"

"Xiaoji will be able to hug me after a while~ Little Luo can't keep hugging meow! So now I have to seize the opportunity to hug meow more~!!"

"...I was a little nervous, am I really an idiot?"

It was so in line with Azrael's speech that Luo Mo was almost knocked down by lightning. He was so angry that he stretched out his hand to press her head, thinking that even if he had to remove one of his legs, he would have to push away this guy who is more powerful than a dog skin plaster .

However, Azrael ignored his resistance at all, just hugged him tightly and continued to rub her cheeks, smiling all the time and saying:

"Xiao Luo is really mean-hearted meow~ It's been a long time and she's still so cold~ In fact, she's just shy! It doesn't matter if you don't need to be shy~~!"

"...Why do you have such a misunderstanding? I really hope you stay away from me?? How many times do you need me to say it before you understand??"

Luo Mo couldn't help but sighed deeply from the bottom of his heart.

"Ahh~ This speech is just as evil as Xiaoji's~ but it's just a good meow~~!! This is also very cute~~~!!!"

"—Are you shaking M!?"

"It's not meow! I know! You just love your sister too much, so you are embarrassed to say it, not only shy! You are also worried that your sister will abandon you if she is satisfied! But it's okay! My sister will definitely love you forever Meow~~~~!!!"

"...What a powerful spiritual victory method...."

Even though he was stepped on by someone before, and he could still describe it as love, Luo Mo really didn't know what was going on with this guy, so he was willing to face the reality.

The only certainty is that he is completely invincible, this almost invincible spiritual victory method.

Just when Luo Mo was at a loss and couldn't think of a way to gain freedom, a familiar voice came from the distant sky.

"Azrael, stop pestering your younger siblings all the time, and be a little more normal."

The single-winged Flügel girl appeared, and grabbed Azrael's scarf wrapped around her neck with one hand, pulled her away from Luo Mo again, and then looked at Luo Mo with an apologetic expression:

"Sorry, Carlos, this guy escaped while I wasn't paying attention."

"...I now understand a little bit why Raphael...cough, why is Senior Raphael called sister by Jibril."

Appearing at this time, the overly reliable Raphael moved Luo Mo so much that she wanted to cry, and even couldn't help but want to imitate Azrael and hug her thigh.

"Haha~ Isn't it right to take care of younger siblings? But if you are too idle in the room, why don't you go hunting with them? You are still young, so you should exercise more and not be pestered by this guy."

Raphael smiled heartily, then stretched out his hand into the void, and directly grabbed a Flügel girl who was wandering around in the void from the void, and said, "Amelis, what are you doing today? Are you going to hunt giants? Take Carlos with you."

"Okay! If Lady Azrael wasn't here, I would have called out a long time ago!"

"It's okay, I will take care of this guy, you can go at ease."

"Yeah~! Then I'll leave it to Sister Raphael~"

The Flügel girl known as Amelis hugged Luo Mo's hand with a smile, and said with an overly pure smile, "Let's go, Xiao Luo~Let's enjoy together~!"

"Ah, um, um..."

Although he reminded the other party that this speech was too strange, those who didn't know thought it was trying to pull him to do something naughty.

But in fact, he was going to kill people.... The contrast was so strong that he didn't even know how to complain, so he just let him take him away from this place.

But Azrael behind him was still reaching out to him, sobbing in despair: "...Ah, my brother! Kidnapped meow~! This is kidnapping meow!! Come on, someone! Someone Kidnapping young children~~~~!!!”

Azrael screamed miserably, like a mother whose child had been taken away, but unfortunately...no one paid any attention to her.

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After Luo Mo disappeared, Azrael knelt down on the ground decadently like petrification.

Raphael looked at the hopeless eldest sister, couldn't help but patted her on the shoulder, and said:

"I said, Azrael."

"Don't listen, don't listen! Xiaola is too strict! Now he is taking Meow's younger brother away! Meow hates Xiaola~!"

Azrael, who was in tears, covered her ears with her hands and shook her head vigorously, just like a child having a temper tantrum.

This made Raphael shake his head helplessly: "You made our little sister, Jibril, as perverted as you. I won't say anything now, but at least don't affect our little brother anymore, right?"

"Meow?? What strange words are you talking about! That's the influence of love! It's love that spreads meow!"

"No, it's just pure virus spread!" Rafael said with a look of disgust: "And they are not around here anymore, so don't pretend to cry!"

"—I'm half serious!"

"...Although I don't know if it's the serious half or the pretending half, but it's because of your appearance that they can't feel your feelings."

"Meow really likes it!"

"...I know this, but ah, in my opinion, as the original individual, you are too perfect, but somehow you have become clumsy in some aspects. Although you have indeed broken through yourself now, there are still many The place needs to be improved, otherwise it will be counterproductive."

It can be seen that Azrael's words are serious, so Raphael stopped being harsh, but sighed with sympathy:

"If it's always like this, if you approach them with this kind of acting skills, they may never be able to understand you, and they will only treat you as a sad, stupid sister."

"So, half of me is real meow..."

"Which half is it?"

"Mood."

"In other words, is acting all about acting? You don't think about improving your own way? It's clear that you in the past make all the Flügel respect you from the bottom of their hearts."

"...that's fear....meow hates that..."

"You have really changed...Continue to change, remove this strange disguise, don't be as scary as before, if you become serious, maybe one day the younger sisters and younger brothers will treat you from the bottom of their hearts. Be a sister?"

Thinking of the Azrael back then who could use himself as a shield without hesitation, cruelly penetrated himself with a smile, and then penetrated the spirit of the gods, Raphael couldn't help but stop after comparing with the current Azrael. Can't help but sigh her great change.

"But... I don't know at all, what to do... What method should I use to make them like meow..."

Azrael, who was squatting on the ground, looked at Raphael with tears in front of her eyes, and her eyes were full of confusion and pleading for help.

"...So, if you can be more serious, maybe you won't find out after getting along for a long time?"

"how long?"

"Thousands and 1 years should be enough."

"—Too long! Meow will die of loneliness~!"

The time was too long, and Azrael fell to the ground directly, like a crying child who asked her mother for a toy but was rejected, slapping the ground indiscriminately regardless of her image.

It was this nonsense that made Raphael deeply disappointed.

Although she really didn't want to pay attention to her, but... if she didn't stare at her, she would probably flee to Luo Mo again soon.

So, she simply pulled out a chair from the void, sat on the edge and drank a cold drink to watch her mess around.

Chapter 3 The encounter with the elf fleet and the "touching" reunion of master and apprentice

With Raphael not bothering to pay attention to her, Azrael took a while to gradually stop her nonsense, glanced at Raphael and opened her cherry lips quietly, just when she wanted to say something...

"No, I won't let you go." Before Azrael could speak, Raphael directly rejected her request.

"Why! What if Xiao Luo encounters danger? Meow?!"