My Archangel

After smashing it, it’s good to recover slowly, but you still need to be as uncomfortable as it is now...

"Roar?"

But at this moment, the black dragon Tim's vision suddenly flashed a white beast shadow.

It froze for a while.

Because Master Camilla is crying now, in order to prevent some idiots who don't have eyes from coming and disturbing his master, it is always in the state of releasing Longwei.

There shouldn't be any foolish fools who come here for nothing.

Thinking like this, after another two seconds passed, when the black dragon Tim squinted and saw that something was biting in his mouth in the distance, wandering constantly, as if he was looking for some beast shadow, the black dragon Tim suddenly The eyes lit up.

Then it seemed to have seen a savior, and quickly stretched its neck and issued a short, sharp, short cry.

Then, in its gaze, the white beast shadow, which did not look too big, turned its head, allowing the black dragon Tim to see the front of the beast shadow.

It was a female wolf with white fur, still calm and calm when facing the giant dragon, looking elegant and aloof.

"..."

She was biting on something that looked like some kind of pillow. The female giant wolf in the distance turned her head after hearing the black dragon's voice, and soon noticed Camille who looked obviously wrong beside the black dragon. Pull.

A hint of doubt flashed through the silver-white pupils, and the female giant wolf quickly speeded up and moved towards this side.

To be honest, although the female wolf has already run at full force at this time, it is not fast.

The differences between the races made the female giant wolf's running speed fall in the eyes of the black dragon Tim like slow motion.

Black Dragon Tim knew very well that if it had that idea, it could easily tear the giant wolf into pieces in an instant.

However, at best, it was just thinking about it. It didn't have the guts to underestimate this female giant wolf.

After all, although this giant wolf is not outstanding in strength, even Camilla has to hug him every time he goes home, and then kindly call out the existence of many "mothers".

The specific reason for this period is not clear to Black Dragon Tim.

It just heard vaguely mentioned by other younger friends who also lived in Thunder Bluff, this giant wolf seemed to be a baby before Lord Camilla was a baby, before she became a god, she was alone little by little. Pull the big adoptive mother... the name is Mirawa.

Today, Tim, the real black dragon of Camilla, can be seen almost at any time in Thunder Bluff, and he is quite aware of how serious Camilla's dependence on this giant wolf is.

After all, it seemed to it, whether it was a name with a somewhat similar pronunciation, or the pretentiously elegant attitude of the owner when he was outside...Although there was no charm, it was obviously imitating this silver giant wolf.

"Roar……"

Two or three seconds later, when the silver giant wolf came to the front, the black dragon Tim simply moved away, leaving space for the mother and daughter to live alone.

However, it does not think that Mirava at this time will have any impact on Camilla, who has already lost control of his emotions.

After all, when Camilla lost his temper and smashed things at home several times before, the silver giant wolf watching from the side had not stopped him either.

Obviously, because the gap in strength is getting bigger and bigger, even if this silver giant wolf is a foster mother, it probably won't have too much substantive influence on Camilla...

Under the gaze of Black Dragon Tim, Mirawa quickly brought the special pillow that Camille had forgotten when he pulled out the door and held it in front of her.

Then, stopped in front of Camilla, the silver giant wolf looked at her appearance at this time, and a little confusion and helplessness appeared in the pupils almost instinctively, then he lowered his head slightly and rubbed the card lightly. Mira's face.

At this moment, Camilla, who had been drooping her head and immersed in unwillingness and grievance, had obviously been trying to endure something, finally noticed her.

"mom…?"

The tip of his nose swallowed, looking at the silver wolf in front of him, Camilla was almost instinctively stunned.

Then, after confronting Miravana’s loving eyes, her depressed emotions seemed to have suddenly found a catharsis. She couldn’t bear it anymore, and hugged the head of the giant wolf, tears running down her eyes. Her cheeks flowed down, and she burst into tears.

"..."

The snow-white hair was wet, and the elegant Silver Wolf blinked. She lifted one of her front paws and gently patted Camilla's back while turning her gaze, and cast her gaze with a little doubt to the black dragon. .

"Roar, roar—"

The two sides met, and Black Dragon Tim shook his head quickly, saying that he didn't know.

Rather, it had only washed away the smell on its body a few minutes ago, and then digs out Camilla from the messy soil.

However, after the Black Dragon Tim shook his head, it seemed as if he had suddenly remembered something. He quickly turned his attention to the cloth strip that Camilla was still holding firmly in his hand.

It had previously vaguely felt that the reason why its owner's mood had changed so much was probably related to this strange torn strip of cloth.

"..."

Noting the actions of the black dragon, Mirava also rolled her eyes slightly, and cast her gaze on Camilla, who was now hugging her right hand.

Staring at the piece of cloth, she quickly blinked as if thinking of something.

However, Mirawa did not rush to do anything, but quietly acted as a temporary pillow, waiting for Camilla to finish crying.

Time gradually passed.

I don't know how long it took, Camilla's unconsciously locked arms with the wolf's head became weaker, and the crying gradually weakened, until at last there was only a faint sob.

"..."

Perceiving this, the silver wolf raised its front paws again and pushed Camilla away.

"…mom?"

The furry touch on his face gradually moved away. After being pushed away, Camilla's eyes widened slightly, staring at Mirawa with a rather confused gaze.

--what happened?Why cry?

However, this time the giant wolf did not comfort her any more, but gracefully raised its neck and stared at her with a top-down gaze, as if waiting for her to say something.

"...It's just a small matter, I just got a little excited just now, mother, don't care..."

After her emotions had stabilized, Camilla came into contact with the questioning gaze of the silver giant wolf, and the expression on her face suddenly stiffened, and she decided to recognize her head.

"..."

Upon seeing this, Mirava squinted her eyes slightly, raised her front paw, and slapped it on the back of Camilla's right hand, which was holding something firmly.

"...Woo!"

The next moment, like a child being taught, Camilla obediently spread out his palms with his lips, and showed a piece of cloth held in it in front of the silver giant wolf.

Upon seeing this, the silver giant wolf lowered her head slightly, pointed her nose out and sniffed the fragments. After discovering that there was only a very, very strange smell on the fragments, she was taken aback for a while, and then He looked at Camilla with a slightly surprised look.

Because from above, Mirava only smelled a subtle smell without magical fluctuations, and in her experience so far, fabrics that are generally contaminated with this weak smell...are all appearing on humans.