My Archangel

Aside from the other three gods with sufficient reserves of divine power, an archangel with an exploded panel attribute is definitely the super first-line combat power in this world.

The thighs are too thick.

At this moment, Qiao Wen felt that he could be more bold and presumptuous in his future plans.

'Even... Can I find a chance now to grab all the treasures stored in the ring of the devil head, and then let the angel open the portal on the spot to send me home...?'

boom--!

Just as the thoughts in Qiao Wen's mind were surging, and he was too presumptuous, a loud noise suddenly pulled him back to reality from his delusion.

The sound came in from outside the hut, and it sounded like an extremely loud wind.

After a while, the floor under Qiao Wen's feet also faintly trembled.

It felt like something had fallen from the sky to the vicinity of this hut.

"……what's the situation?"

Realizing this, Qiao Wen took his attention away from the archangel, walked to the window, stretched out his hand to open the one-inch curtain, and cast his gaze out.

Then, he was stunned.

Each of the pure black scales filled Qiao Wen's vision, the huge dragon jaws had dense fangs, the thick tail fluttered slightly, and the dark golden vertical pupils exuded heavy majesty.

Under Qiao Wen's gaze, an unusually large black dragon descended from the sky and came to the door of this forest hut.

For a moment, a tall figure fell lightly on the black dragon's head that was crawling tightly to the surface.

Without warning, the cottage where Qiao Wen had lived for fifteen years suddenly welcomed its first guest.

Chapter 07: Camilla

"female?"

Qiao Wen was a little surprised as his gaze stuck to the figure outside the room.

Because the first impression this female guest gave him was almost the same as that of the demon head and the light-winged Erisa.

Unlike the monster like Heilong who can feel the heavy pressure far away, these three people usually look almost like ordinary people, harmless to humans and animals.

If you ignore the effect of appearance, you will not notice it at all when you throw it into the crowd.

But the more this is the case, the more Qiao Wen feels frustrated.

A few years ago, the monster that was frightened by a look that made it physically incontinent is still vivid.

Qiao Wen vaguely realized that the more such a person, the more dangerous it is.

"Come here riding such a big black dragon, is she the one who is called the dragon knight in this world?"

Looking through the window at the woman who gradually walked towards the door of the hut, Qiao Wen was a little confused: "However, no armor, such a big evil is not wrapped in a chest cloth, and he wears such a thin skirt when going out, oh damn... A bit transparent, is this really a dragon knight?"

Qiao Wen became more confused when he noticed the women's clothes.

——

Soon, the entrance door of the forest hut was knocked.

The strange woman has come to the door of the hut.

"Little Vina, are you at home? Sister came in directly?"

Along with a slight knock on the door, Qiao Wen also heard the voice of the strange woman.

How to put it, it sounds soft.

There seemed to be something weird in the gentle tone, and just passing his ears gave Qiao Wen an indescribable sense of comfort.

Even, the impression that this woman must get along well was almost subconsciously produced in my mind.

——

The knock on the door continued for a while.

But strangely, Vina, who should have been downstairs at this time, did not open the door.

'... Didn't you hear the devil?'

When Qiao Wen was a little surprised, his gaze overlapped with the strange woman who suddenly looked up at the second floor window.

"Huh? My cute little brother, good afternoon~"

The long flax hair swayed slightly, and the corners of the strange woman's lips rose slightly and waved at him, with a very kind smile on her face: "Can you come down and open the door for my sister?"

"...?"

Hearing these words, Qiao Wen suddenly felt that his consciousness had become trance in an instant, and his hands and feet began to be unwilling...

But soon, he came back to God again.

There was a faint scent on the tip of his nose, and Qiao Wen, who had regained consciousness, shook his head first, and then suddenly noticed that he was still standing by the window...I don't know when he had already walked to the bedroom door.

The right hand that stretched forward has already grasped the doorknob, as if to go out.

"what's the situation?"

He blinked in a little astonishment, Qiao Wen quickly realized something: "This lady... actually attacked me mentally as soon as they met?"

At the same time, feeling the gaze coming from the side, Qiao Wen turned his head and just hit Erisa's gaze head-on.

Although the archangel stayed quietly in the cabinet, it was obvious from her slightly raised eyebrows that something happened just now.

"Thank you great Elisa."

Realizing this, Qiao Wen bowed slightly, stroking his chest with his right hand, expressing gratitude in a serious manner.

"Well, there seems to be a guest coming outside, but no one opened the door for her. I'll go and see what's going on with the devil's head. Please wait here for a while, Lord Elisa."

After leaving these words to the archangel, Qiao Wen opened the bedroom door again and walked out.

Although he can move freely in the fairly spacious cabin, Qiao Wen does not have the key to the entrance of the cabin.

Even from the inside, it was difficult for him to open the door of this hut, and even if he wanted to go out for a walk in the nearby forest, he had to apply to the Demon.

'It's weird, the black dragon landing such a big movement, even I heard it, she must have noticed it too.'

Across the half-length corridor and noticing the tentacles waiting in front of the study, Qiao Wen walked straight over.