Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

Therefore, Azrael obviously became a child, but nervously flew to Luo Mo and kept looking back and forth, for fear that he would disappear under the backlash of time.

"It's okay. My time overlap is not a continuous state. As long as I give up the state of superimposition, it will not hurt even if my body is damaged. But...it's really unfortunate, you turned into a child first."

He smiled, and wanted to pat Azrael's head with his hand, but before he could touch it, his body burst open.

The blood splashed and relaxed and patted Azrael's face on his chest.

Unable to hold back, Luo Mo, whose body was torn apart by the force, also fell from midair after relaxing.

...No way, although the keel resisted the last sky strike, but the continuous use of divine words in the process weakened Azrael's overlapping sky strikes, which also consumed a lot of his body.

But he was already very lucky that he didn't become a child. Although the size of the keel could be adjusted, he was really thankful for turning into a child for a group of Flügel to play with.

Of course, in theory, the infinite energy should not become smaller under the overlap of time, but...whether it is Jibril or Azrael, they will still become smaller in this state, and the reason is very simple.

For the Flügel, not only simply excessive energy consumption will turn them into children, but also excessive physical trauma will turn them into children.

In the state of time superposition, the greater the output and the more serious the physical injury will be, becoming a child is also a protection mechanism, which is also the relationship between the two becoming children.

"Huh? Ah... so, so heavy?! What, what's going on meow?!"

Seeing that he was about to fall, Azrael rushed forward in a panic and hugged his waist, flapping her two little wings, barely stopping his falling tendency.

However, the unimaginable weight caught her off guard. She tried to use anti-gravity magic, but...it didn't work at all.

The keel is passively resisting magic, unless it is engraved with the protection of the gods like Xin Ke, it will not have any effect on it at all.

Within two strokes, she fell down from mid-air, and could only yell in a hurry: "Meow~~! Big, everyone! Hurry up and catch Xiao Luo~~!! I can't lift it anymore~!?"

"You idiot! You have become a child yourself and you are still messing around!?"

In the end, it was Raphael who ran out to the rescue with a group of Flügel, and carried the two of them into the Sky Castle.

In fact, Luo Mo is not so far that he can't fly, he is just thinking about how to persuade Azrael to be too lazy to fly, after all...he will definitely be dragged up by someone, so why bother himself fly?

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It is very difficult to cure the Flügel with ordinary healing magic, and it can only be repaired with restoration techniques.

However, this is also a rather long process. Luo Mo just lay in the repair room, moving his hands repeatedly to try to adapt, which is still too heavy for his body.

But before he can feel it more, now this body that is too heavy and burdened, feels inexplicably as if there is something on it?

He lowered his head and looked...a little girl who was so cute that it was unreal, interpreting the feeling of being pitiful, was lying on his body.

It's just that the hands are wrapped around his neck, and the drooling is rubbing against his chest. This cute look is just a little pervert.

"...Azrael, this is my victory, so you have to listen to me, right?"

"What~ you want to say that kind of meow again?"

"Are you going to play tricks? If you forget the appointment, I will get angry and tell Jibril about it."

"this....."

Azrael looked embarrassed for a moment, but Luo Mo, who was wrapped up like a mummy, sat up straight away, and looked at the entrance of the restoration room.

"Ah, have you been found?" A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Jibril, who fought with giants until she was young, walked in with a smile, and bowed gracefully a little ahead of the hem of her skirt:

"Good afternoon~ you two, Senior Azrael is stronger than I imagined, and Xiao Luo's progress is even more amazing, if you have a chance to fight with me~"

At the end of the words, Jibril's face showed vigorous fighting spirit.

Compared to Azrael, who can be called my pity if she doesn't speak up, Jibril's young image is because of her arrogant temperament, a bit of a little lady, arrogant and cute little lolita , people can't help but want to bully.

"Let's talk about it when we have a chance, or... if it's now, I can do it too?"

"....Are you just trying to bully people?" Jibril looked down at herself, shrunk due to excessive damage, and turned into a child's body, wondering if he was serious.

"Just kidding, I'm not that bored." While speaking, Luo Mo stretched out his hands through Jibril's armpits, hugged her to her lap, and put Azrael on her right knee. With such a smile, he picked up these two superb lolis.

"...Is it my illusion? Maybe I was treated as a child?" Jibril smiled and showed strong dissatisfaction, and Azrael also exclaimed as if furious: "Meow has been treated as a child! ? But... doesn't seem to be bad?"

"Don't worry, this is not an illusion. After all, you are no different from children now, why don't you let me masturbate."

Facing the protesting and entangled Lolita, Luo Mo showed an unusually hearty smile.

"You're so brave~ Don't think I'll let you go easily if you're my younger brother." Jibril's smile gradually became terrifying, and Azrael also seemed a little unhappy because of such a statement.

But what I have to say is that although the three of them are now in a weak state, Luo Mo, who looks like a mummy on the outside, is the worst, but the actual damage is the least, and Luo Mo, who is still in an adult state, is undoubtedly the most vulnerable among the three. One of the best condition.

Even if the two of them had no hope of winning together, so he didn't care about their mood at all, he laughed and picked up the heads of the two girls again:

"Now it should be a question of whether I should let you two go or not~ And there are two lolitas in front of me! If I let you go easily and don't play, am I still human!"

"...I always feel that this speech is quite strange."

"Little Luo has become a strange child meow?!"

"No, don't misinterpret my meaning casually, I just want to play for a while, play for fun, nothing else."

Luo Mo, who really didn't have any ambiguity, was not used to the strange remarks of these two guys, and one of them hit his head, making the two of them stare up with indignation.

But he didn't care, he stretched out his hand and pressed the heads of the two girls, forcing them to lower their heads. Then he cleared his throat, and finally cut to the point and said seriously:

"Hey, anyway, let's talk about the development of the Flügel."

"The development of the Flügel?" Jibril pushed his hand away in a daze, and raised her head again: "What do you suddenly want to say?"

"It's not a big deal, but Jibril, do you understand? The true purpose of the existence of the Flügel."

"...So that's the case, Carlos, are you from my side?" Jibril was silent for a moment, and then showed a sudden understanding expression.

After these words fell to the ground, there was a brief silence, and then...Azrael had a wry smile on her face: "Why are you two so in sync with this kind of thing?"

"Because Artosh-sama has almost written on his face, 'Try to kill me and see'? Why can't the seniors see it?"

Jibril tilted her little head as if wondering why she had to explain such a self-evident thing from the bottom of her heart.

Her eyes were full of doubts, and it seemed that she really didn't know why the seniors didn't understand this after so many years.

Originally, Azrael would get angry every time she said such words, but... this time she kept the agreement, and with the helplessness from the bottom of her heart, she sighed:

"You two, you are really rebellious meow...Master Artosh is our parents, you actually..."

"Fulfilling the wishes of parents is also filial piety as a child."

"Little Luo is right~ we are just doing our filial piety~ and fulfilling Master Artoxiu's wish."

Luo Mo and Jibril are very compatible, you say what you say to each other, it seems that only a patricide can be considered filial piety.

This outrageous speech only made Azrael feel a headache, she put her head in her hands and said annoyedly:

"You are very special, I understand, but... there is a difference between what you can do and what you can't do, after all! Even forest bastards and gophers won't kill their parents, right? What is your filial piety? what happened?"

"This is also a kind of filial piety. For example, if you perform euthanasia for a painful patient, isn't it respecting the patient's will? Or do you want to watch Artosh... the adult is living in pain, but he is indifferent and only satisfied with his own heart Self-satisfied filial piety?"

"Don't confuse me with such strange words! That's just sophistry!"

Azrael held her head, not wanting to hear that this was too outrageous...at least for conservative people, it wasn't very acceptable filial piety.

"I think what Xiaoluo said is very correct, because I think so too!" Jibril, who has a fiery personality, sighed, but still looked at her with determination. Outsiders were unbelievably patient and earnest. Its persuasion: "We cannot be satisfied with superficial loyalty and filial piety, and should do our best to satisfy our parents...the Creator's wishes."

Her words made Azrael violate the agreement, and gradually became angry:

"That's just what you two think! It's just that you two children are playing willful! I can forgive your willfulness! But no matter what you say, I will never agree!!"

"...Do you really not understand, or are you pretending? Sister."

"Woo meow..."

Jibril finally called her older sister, but Azrael couldn't be happy at all, and even let out a small moan.

Because the way Jibril looked at her was not the usual contempt, ridicule, disgust, or indifference, but——sadness.

This overflowing sadness is also mixed with disappointment that is about to come out.

It's not like the sadness and sadness that Flügel would experience.

It seems that the expectations for her have been completely betrayed today... Jibril's disappointment and sadness deeply hurt Azrael, who was unable to respond to her sister's expectations.

So—she was angry.

Jumped off Luo Mo's lap, slapped Jibril on the face, but grabbed her by the collar in an instant, and lifted her up:

"——That's my fault? Is it me who don't understand?! No! It's you! It's you idiots!! You idiots!!!"

"...What?" Jibril looked bewildered.

In order to avoid hurting Chi Yu, Luo Mo took two steps back subconsciously and wordlessly, to avoid being involved in the sisters' struggle provoked by him.

"Think about it for yourself! What are we?! What is Lord Artosh to us?!"

"...Parents? Creator?"

"It's not just these!" Azrael tore off the previous disguise, and tightly grasped Jibril's collar, which still seemed to be incomprehensible, with a heart-wrenching expression, growling like a wounded beast:

"—It's the reason to live! Do you want me to help you and deprive the whole family of the reason to live?!"

"A reason to live...?"

"Losing Lord Artoxiu, losing the master... Where should our weapons go, what is the meaning of our existence?"

The meaning of existence has come to an end, so the rest should die?

Azrael didn't care about her own life or death, but she couldn't bear the death of her younger siblings... Although she didn't know if Luo Mo would die, she could almost see the picture of the younger sisters committing suicide collectively.

Because——without the master's sword, it should not exist and will not continue to exist.

Because of this, she would not allow Jibril to kill the lord, because it would undoubtedly kill everyone.

Also there is another problem.....

"Even if all the Flügel are added together! We are still not enough for Artoxiu to hit with one finger, this behavior itself is meaningless! In this case, why do you always want to expose these? Do you think you can succeed? Don't joke No! Impossible! No matter how strong you become, you will never be able to defeat the gods! Even we have limits!"

Amidst Azrael's roar, Luo Mo and Jibril finally understood.

In order to lead the Flügel, the original and strongest Flügel should theoretically be the smartest...the fact is true.

It's not that Azrael doesn't understand, but she understands everything, and she understands it too much.

Seeing too thoroughly, she chose not to take any action... and was unable to take any action.

Because Jibril can fulfill Artosh's wish regardless of the whole family, but she needs to care about the survival of the whole family.