My Archangel

It's ridiculous.

And... what do you mean by'understand?This is the condition I put forward to you'...?

The safety of this human being... originally belongs to oneself to take care of it, when do you need someone to intervene?

This kind of request...what is the difference between mentioning and not mentioning?

Since when did her "promise" of Elisa...become so cheap?

The more she thought about it, the more Erisa felt that her pride was being challenged.

At the same time, after noticing that the witch met the human in front of her, the unpleasantness that had accumulated in her heart also accumulated further.

At this moment, she always felt that the determination she made just now looked like some kind of joke.

And... the most important thing is that now she doesn't feel that taking away humans from this self-righteous witch so easily is... what a joy to herself.

On the contrary, she was very unhappy.

Very unpleasant.

Because she doesn't need any charity, especially the "charity" of this witch.

As a protector, she will rely on her own hands to solve matters related to that human being.

"..."

In the end, as the turquoise eyes gradually showed a touch of contempt to the extreme, Elisa, who had been standing quietly in place until now, moved for the first time.

With her slender legs moving away, she went straight to Vina by the bed.

At this moment, it was obvious that the witch who planned to "give" her things was still hiding something in front of her. Even after combining the details of the confrontation between the two after entering the door earlier, Elysha had already realized what she was hiding. What exactly is it.

Therefore, she also had her own plans.

"...?"

On the other side, aware of the movement, Vina, who was still poking Qiao Wen's face with reluctance, also turned her head subconsciously and noticed the archangel who was about to walk in front of her.

At the same time, there was also a little bit of divine power factor lingering on Elisa's fingertips.

At a glance, Vina had already confirmed from the haunting tracks of those divine power factors that the archangel in front of her suddenly approached herself and was planning to do to herself.

——The Hall of Thinking.

As a means that can be learned and mastered by creatures with a life level above the golden rank in any world, the thought hall is naturally not an inherent talent.

In terms of nature, this method is closer to the magic of this world, so even if the original source is severely damaged, even the archangel whose only talent can no longer be used can still be easily released through the divine power factor.

"Miss Erisa, are you crazy?"

However, although she understood what the archangel who had come to her eyes was about to do to herself, Vina didn't figure out what motivated Elysha to do this behavior.

Use the hall of thought for a stranger who first met?Is this angel's head burned by the erosion of dark matter like the silver dragon?

——Are you scared?

However, in the face of the apparently repulsive reaction on Vina's face, the archangel just looked at her very quietly like this.

——My help is not so cheap.

Then, she slowly revealed this emotion to Vina in front of her.

"Hey...what, Miss Elisa, you should have seen that thing too, is it possible that you want to come here and get a kick at this time?"

After obviously feeling the emotion that the other party intended to express from the archangel's eyes, Vina was stunned for a moment, and then slightly squinted, staring at Urry with a meaningful look at some rare creature. Sha.

"..."

Regarding this, Erisa just stretched the fingertips haunting the divine power factor to Vina.

Elisa knew very well that if it were this kind of time, the sister "Elisa" would probably not hesitate to win this kind of favorable conditions and enjoy it, but... she wouldn't.

There is no need for any conditions that are the same as "charity", she will honor her promise upright.

Since I said before that I wanted to deal with the witch, I should start with the "problem" that really exists in her.

Of course, even though there were rough guesses and conclusions in her mind at this time, Elysha could not simply confirm whether the actual situation was the same as her own judgment.

After all, the head grew on the witch herself.

Therefore, at this time, you need to use the thinking hall to find the real "problem" from the other party's potential consciousness.

And because the Hall of Thinking requires both people to subconsciously agree to the multiplayer mode, so... Now after doing all this, Elysha is waiting for the witch in front of her to agree.

"It seems... isn't it just a momentary urge to feel insulted?"

At this moment, Vina's voice came from Elisa's ear again.

"My Al... seems to have summoned a very courageous kind, worthy of my Al."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, slightly raised her head, and carefully observed the archangel whose expression was obviously not hesitating, Vina's eyebrows were silently frowned.

At this moment, she felt a sense of irritability inexplicably.

Because in her original plan, she didn't expect this kind of development.

In her opinion, even if it is the same guy who has seen that "person" before, it should be avoided now.

After all... Once that thing really takes shape, the local deity will be torn apart in the blink of an eye.

At least the native deity in her original hometown ended like that.

And now, the angel in front of him, no matter his age or his heyday, is not much different from himself... Still planning to dive into the fire?

Are you crazy?

"...?"

However, just when Vina was hesitating in her heart, she once again felt that the archangel in front of her, besides doubts, was also holding more contemptuous eyes.

For some reason, after meeting this line of sight, Vina suddenly felt an indescribable sense of irritability.

The other party is already fearless to this level. If she shrinks here, she will feel inexplicably where she lost to this angel.

"...I probably know why angels are almost extinct."

Thinking of this, Vina retracted her thoughts and sighed slowly. A hint of provocation also faintly appeared in the dark eyes: "Miss Erisa, you will go to hell."