"No, you can't let Goloy get close to such an excessive guy."

I can't wait to rush to Samael's side right now. In fact, this is a kind of psychological behavior. Lipatia once said to me that she always likes to transfer her cowardly side through contact with weak females.

In fact, I don't think it's that complicated. I just think of Agadina and feel a little owed to her.

I touched Leviathan's head, she listened to me obediently, and let go of my arm.

I found a place and put Samieri in my arms down. Since I knew that Samieri was not just Lipatia's split gender, but also included her kind and pure side, I became gentler towards Samieri.

Although I don't have any gender for the same sex, but this king is not a guy who spends his brain every day, only thinking about that aspect. In fact, there are always some things that are more important than physical contact.

Look at the stupid things I'm talking about, I'm really less and less like a devil.

Compared to unifying hell or something, I just want to lie down with the recovered Lipatia, and it would be best if Agadina could stay by my side.

I'm already exhausted...

Maybe there is a lot of emotion, but after coming to the hell of this era, I have new feelings almost every second, and the transcendence and development of the senses have also changed my spirit.

After putting down Samieri, I came to Samir's side and knelt down on one knee.

"How are you."

"It's too kinky/messy...Michael or something...Why is that guy like this...What the hell happened in heaven..."

No, the kid has completely lost his mind.

"No, just now... Lucifer was joking."

Calling my mother by her first name still makes me feel a little weird.

Samuel's reaction was not slow, and he immediately came back to his senses.

"So... the girl over there is not the child of Lucifer and Michael?"

"How is it possible, that is a low-level angel."

"Cough cough."

Suddenly Lipatia coughed unnaturally from behind.

"My dear ears are so useful..."

"Then you..."

"I?"

Samuel's eyes really don't look like a fallen angel, and I can't see any depravity in them anyway. To put it bluntly, she may be more pure than Lipatia now.

"I am indeed a descendant of Lucifer."

"So Lucifer still has a child!"

Samuel jumped up all of a sudden.

"Calm down... calm down, it's not just mother, you also have descendants."

I seemed to see steam coming out of Samael's head, and her face had turned into a red furnace.

"I, I can't have descendants or anything! What are you talking about!"

The angels other than me who have served as archangels must have been slim females like my mother. I never imagined that such a child would have served as an archangel before. God is really wicked.

"It's a bit complicated to say, but we are actually from the future."

"future?"

"Yes, through a magic matrix."

"A magic matrix that can distort the concept of time?! What kind of blasphemy are you doing!"

I still have the same question, is this child really a fallen angel? Did God make a mistake and send a pure, newly born angel to hell.

"So it's a bit complicated to explain. In short, let's talk about our problems later. Let's talk about my mother first...that's why Lucifer and us came to find you."

Afterwards, I was in charge of explaining to Samael about why we came to her. To be honest, I didn’t really want to say “Down with Satan” from my own mouth. It has become synonymous with demons and demon kings, and I once called myself "Satan".

Besides, from the perspective of profit, I don't know how powerful Satan is, but judging from my mother's performance, although there are several sinful demons gathered now, it shouldn't be so easy to defeat Satan.

Under such circumstances, I still need to consider the issue of self-protection.

"That is to say, you want to join forces with me... to fight against that kid Satan, don't you?"

"That's right, that's it."

It’s called Satan’s child. Sure enough, Samael also looks down on Satan.

Samuel rubbed her chin in a serious manner, showing a mature appearance of an adult, but she is really cute, although she is not like a woman like Leviathan, she is about fifteen years old in terms of human age. At the age of six, Agatina at that time was also...a girl in the rebellious period.

Speaking of which, when did Agatina eat the succubus raw for the first time...

"Really, there is nothing you can do. You want to defeat Satan, but you don't have the strength. Let me help you."

"Huh?" I subconsciously made a suspicious voice.

"What, what's wrong?" Samuel looked at me nervously.

"Did you...really agree?"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

"You...don't want to ask yourself what benefits you can get?" Lipatia came over and asked curiously.

"benefit……"

This child really isn't the material of a fallen angel, and he doesn't even understand the basic selfish self-interest of the devil.

"Advantages... Then how about this, after helping you defeat Satan, Lucifer will be my servant."

"Why do I have to be the servant of a little girl like you?" Mom asked with a straight face.

"Because this is my request." Samuel said without giving in.

"Really, forget it, we can defeat Satan without you, let's go and talk to Mammon."

"Wait a minute! I got it! I'll change the terms!"

This child must be very lonely usually, staying here alone without even a friend, and now being forced by his mother so that he can't even decide on the conditions.

After looking around, Samael walked up to me in a small step, lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers and said, "Then... can you be my servant?"

"me?"

"Of course not! Goloy is mine!" Leviathan immediately rushed over and stopped in front of me.

Startled, Samuel froze for a moment, then hurriedly turned his head away.

"No, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I have no interest in this guy. Hmph, forget it. Let's talk about the benefits later. Fortunately, you inferior species, I promise to help you defeat Satan."

This duplicity... This child doesn't want a servant, he wants a friend who can accompany him... that's right.

Having been a demon for so long, this is the first time I've seen such a fallen angel who doesn't even mention conditions.

God, in your eyes, what exactly is sin?

Chapter 50. Anger

Things go too smoothly, and sometimes sailing against the current is the hardest thing to be discovered. Everyone likes to go straight down the current. No one cares what direction they are going. What is smooth is a basic question, but No one knows, as long as you move forward, you just need to follow the easy path, put aside your self-consciousness, and integrate with the environment. Isn't this a kind of smoothness?

The environment in which we can live smoothly is home.

The pains of hell became lighter and less noticeable to me, and they joined my skin, my hair, my wings, every feather on my wings.

The disappearance of the pain itself is a kind of pain to me. This is a very contradictory thing. Angels are so weak. If you want to respect your own life and live in hell, you will become this ugly. Without God’s guidance, our existence also loses its meaning.

Looking back now, I feel that I suffered the worst betrayal and deception. They lured me into the endless abyss with a very seductive attitude, and when I was stuck in the mud, they pretended to tell me Me, I can have my own "choice", in fact my so-called choice is to choose to let them kill me, or let this most shameless deception kill me.

Samael agreed to help Lucifer fight Satan.

How wonderful the atmosphere looks, there is no contradiction, everything is so kind.

It has been a long time since the devil has performed an act of tyranny.

Are these demons a little too good for hell?

I couldn't laugh, and I wasn't in the mood to laugh. I could feel something chaotic approaching me.

Why does Satan sit back and watch all our actions? Isn't she afraid of being wiped out by other demons joining hands?

I don't believe she's not afraid of such things.

"Be happy, Lucifer, with me helping you, Satan and the like are no problem at all."

"Ah, really." Lucifer seemed a little listless about Samuel's joining.

"It's okay to be more happy."

Lucifer immediately showed an expression of extreme disgust and disgust.

Yes, the demons do not have any acts of cruelty and killing. This is not normal. These first-generation demons are too kind. They each occupy a corner of hell and live an isolated life. Will it be a little too bland?

"But..." Samuel turned his gaze to Goloy and me. "What came from the future, these words are not lying to me."

"No, we really came from the future."

Goloy's attitude towards Samael is like that of a brother to his sister. Indeed, Samael and Agadina are somewhat similar.

At this time, Samael lowered his head, clutching the corner of his robe, and asked a little shyly, "Then... I will have descendants in the future... or something?"

"This..." Goloy didn't know how to answer, so he pondered for a while. "Yes, yes..."

"Really! What does my descendant look like, are they as great as me!"

Samuel, who was still blushing because of this kind of topic before, suddenly became agitated. Didn't she think about her own life and death at all?

"Probably... Fallen Angel, um..."

Goloy was not too embarrassed to say that the descendants of Samael had already merged with the blood of the ram demon, and they almost didn't have the characteristics of fallen angels.

"Hey... what about those two guys?" Samuel asked, pointing to me and Samieri lying on the ground.

"Didn't I tell you, it's my child." Lucifer said calmly, taking the babble away.

"Is it really the child of you and Michael!"

"Yeah, is there anything you don't like?"

What is going on, this strange mood, the atmosphere here really disgusts me now, this is not harmony, hell should look like hell.

"If you are not convinced, come and fight."

"Just hit! Don't be too arrogant!"

At this time, Goloy intervened between Lucifer and Samuel, acting as a peacemaker. What is the majestic devil doing, and where is Goloy's spirit?

In fact, not only Goloy, but all the demons present are not like demons. I don't understand what's going on.

One of my hands was tightly clenched into a fist on my chest. The way Goloy looks now makes me feel a little chilled.

When I woke up from the dream, I somewhat regained my sanity, and I also regretted my actions last night. I don't know why I was so impulsive, and I had some strange feelings for a dragon.I even feel sorry for Goloy. Of course, such a mood is ridiculous. As an angel, I only need to keep myself holy, and I don’t have to think about the devil.

I was also regretting along the way, so Famda kept rubbing against my body, but I ignored him.

I know there's something wrong with me, I even know there's something wrong with me, but I can't face it...

Why, why did Goloi weaken his desire for power in such an environment, I hope to see a powerful demon king, not a gentle and incompetent fallen angel.

But, why do I have such an idea? My rationality and sensibility are completely on the opposite side. From the perspective of an angel, it is naturally beneficial to me for Goloy to become like this, not to mention it is my dream. Yes, in this way, I can maintain my usual appearance and benefit for Heaven.

But from Lipatia's point of view... what I need is a powerful demon king, and I even want to move in the depths of my heart, longing for Goloy to be more or less as brutal as Agadina.

Because he is a devil!Devils should look like devils!

"Lipatia, are you okay?" At this moment, Goloy came to my side. "It seems that you are in a trance."

"I'm fine..."

"Really, you feel a little cold."

"No."

Goloy sighed in embarrassment.

"There have been a lot of things happening recently, and I know you may be dissatisfied with me."

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