The Sealer of the Sword

There was a soft sound, and the Archangel Metatron made a whimper, and the Archangel Metatron had tears in his eyes.

Looking at Archangel Metatron's expression as if he had bullied her, Yan Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Damn? Are you really stupid or was I filmed stupid? Except for letting you say Why are you here, and what else is there to do with the White King? How big is your cup, or what color do you wear?"

"No." Archangel Metatron returned with a serious look.

"..." Yan Ye choked helplessly.

This woman who looks aloof and arrogant... is actually a funny girl, right?

what……

Seeing the serious expression on the face of Archangel Metatron, Yan Ye was really helpless.

What to do now?

Thinking like this, Yan Ye immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the bottom of Archangel Metatron's skirt at the next moment, when he wanted to lift it up.

The archangel Metatron pressed it desperately, while shouting.

As a result, Kuroyukihime and Renko, who came from a distance, looked helpless as they looked at what they were doing.

After so much trouble, Yan Ye finally let go and let go.

Then he raised his head and looked at the Archangel Metatron who was still sitting in front of him, but his face was unusually calm.

At this time, Yan Ye had the opportunity to take a good look at this woman.

indeed--

The beauty that does not belong to human beings at all, if I have to say it, it is actually more inclined to elves.

but.

Whether it is the glowing ring on the top of the head, or the pure white wings with three wings on each side behind the back, they all show the woman in front of Yan Ye—

Just like her name, it's an angel.

Ah, although now she can't see it at all with her disgraced face.

I don't know why, when I saw that the archangel who was originally noble and arrogant was now sitting in front of him, the three pairs of wings behind him were weakly pulled down.

While he was muttering something, he seemed to be clenching his fists tightly because of the contrast, with a look of great humiliation——

Yan Ye's mood instantly improved.

And when he heard Archangel Metatron gritted his teeth and said "Guuu...humiliation...", he was still very happy.

Then, he saw the Archangel Metatron shivering inexplicably, and secretly raised his head and glanced at himself...

See here.

Yan Ye, who was in a good mood, no longer embarrassed her, but directly stretched out his hand to open the parcel bar, took out a towel, and threw it to Archangel Metatron.

"Come on," Yan Ye said, explaining his behavior just now.

And Archangel Metatron stretched out his hand subconsciously, took the towel thrown by Yan Ye, and after listening to what he said, he lowered his head and said in a small voice, "Thank you..."

As soon as the result was finished, Archangel Metatron's whole body stiffened.

Varied--? !

Why do you want to say thank you to that rude human being? !

Today's great humiliation, I will definitely return it with my own hands!Cut it to pieces!

Archangel Metatron, who was thinking like this, squeezed his fist, suddenly raised his head and squinted at Yan Ye—

"What's wrong?"

When Yan Ye noticed that Archangel Metatron seemed to suddenly look at him, he raised his head like that, looked at Archangel Metatron, and asked when his eyes met.

result.

When he saw the Archangel Metatron, he shook his head desperately, took the towel in his hand directly in front of him, and began to wipe the dust off his face.

Seeing this, Yan Ye shrugged inexplicably.

On Archangel Metatron's side, 0.3 saw her wiping the dust on her face while sneaking a glance at Yan Ye.

After seeing that Yan Ye was not looking at her, Archangel Metatron was inexplicably relieved.

Guuu...why is this...he clearly wanted to kill him...why the human couldn't think at all when he came over——Archangel Metatron made a low voice that only she could hear. whine.

Of course Yan Ye didn't know what the archangel Metatron was thinking.

However, Archangel Metatron's little actions were clearly seen in his eyes.

But just because he saw everything in his eyes, the doubts in Yan Ye's heart became heavier and heavier.

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If Yan Ye didn't say it himself--

Can anyone tell that the woman who just chatted with nonsense was actually Archangel Metatron?

Who can tell that the archangel Metatron is actually just a program made by a computer?