My Archangel

However, although he experienced this kind of powerlessness again, what made Qiao Wen feel a little puzzled was... Although he was forced by the witch in front of him, although it felt very unpleasant, for some reason, there was not much in his head. Sense of rejection.

On the contrary, what makes Qiaowen himself feel a little surprised... the "disappointment" that had emerged in his mind when he rejected Venus earlier, but at this moment, when he was forced by the witch in front of him, it turned into a trace. Feeling satisfied.

——Oh, is this the root of human inferiority?

By now, Qiao Wen certainly knew why he had such emotional changes.

This is a very simple truth.

After all, he now, as a man, was actively kissed by a super beautiful and super powerful opposite sex.

Although there is no love and no substantial gains, but still feel happy.

If you insist on describing it, it is an inexplicable feeling that your own existence is recognized.

Then, after perceiving this subtle contradiction, Qiao Wen also silently raised his middle finger to such self in his heart——

'But this is it?Is this the witch's kiss?It's really good...huh?Hmm...??'

But later, just after Qiao Wen completely gave up thinking, he didn't know whether he was contemptuous of himself or Vina appeared in his mind. The moment his tight body gradually relaxed, his eyes suddenly widened!

Was pried off.

Just now, just now, just as he had the idea of ​​"accepting if you can't resist" and letting go, he suddenly felt that his mouth was pried open.

Obviously, the witch in front of her was just as clumsy as a beginner in terms of skills and reactions, but... in that short moment, she directly used an unimaginable precision and speed. Break through the line of defense.

"...?,...?!!!"

At this moment, after the line of defense was breached, the awkward response of the witch-sama before him was more clearly felt, and Qiao Wen, who was originally calm and calm, was stunned.

Qiao Wen didn't know if this was a plan or a mistake. He didn't know if the witch in front of him was pretending to be like this. He only knew...now he even "gave up thinking". Nothing can be done.

What the hell is this.

What is this??

The sensitive nerves were moved, and the brain began to tremble.

Obviously it was just a subtle movement to the extreme, but Qiao Wen, who felt that there was no fluctuation in his heart before...At this moment, the moment when I first experienced this kind of thing, it was indeed straightforward that his entire head was "slam". , Became blank.

——This is...what I always wanted to do in my last life, but didn't do it in the end?

——It feels... kind of strange.

In the end, as this thought came to mind little by little, Qiao Wen also noticed... the witch who had been nervous and closed her eyes in front of her didn’t know when she had reopened her eyes. The distance stared at him quietly.

Obviously, from the observations just now, she has also completely seen Qiao Wen's reactions.

Then, at the next moment, with those dark eyes gently narrowing into happy crescents in Qiao Wen's gaze, his slender arms were held tighter, Qiao Wen's eyes suddenly stiffened, and he only felt that his brain was here. The tremor suddenly became more severe.

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Forest hut, forest of monsters, bedroom on the first floor.

Time went back a few minutes ago.

That was what happened after Erisa and Qiaowen were separated in the bedroom for a short time, and went down the stairs alone, and came to the bedroom on the first floor to talk to Vina alone.

Actually... Erissa felt a little strange about Vina's behavior.

She didn't quite understand why the witch suddenly wanted to change a place to discuss.

However, although not very willing, she eventually went downstairs.

Because after hearing the human call her name as she wished, her heart beat very fast, and she didn't want to stay in that room to see the human face anymore.

After going downstairs, Elisa came to this bedroom on the first floor, and saw the witch who suddenly changed her clothes for some reason, and was applying something strange on her mouth.

After talking to the witch she didn't like for a while, the witch gave her the materials that had been agreed upon by both parties in the early morning.

At this moment, the witch has already left.

In the center of the entire bedroom, there is a table with a large area.

And just on the table, there were a dazzling array of elixir that are quite rare in daily life.

The surging magical power inside is constantly fluctuating. At this moment, these elixirs glowed with a little luster under the faint light in the room, which would indulge in them unconsciously.

The archangel Elisha sat quietly at the table.

In front of her eyes was the pile of elixir that was almost piled up into a hill, and at this moment... she was holding a few elixir in her hand.

She is constantly purifying and absorbing the magic power inside these elixir, and then transforming it into her own divine power reserve.

Of course, if it were just a few elixir, she would probably be able to absorb it soon.

However, the total number of elixir piled in front of her at this moment... is close to a thousand.

Even for her nowadays, a quantity of this scale would take some time to completely deal with it.

At the same time, after making a short estimate, she has roughly judged how much she can increase her divine power reserve at one time after absorbing these elixir.

About 25%.

It has exceeded 20% of the warning line, and if it is allocated accurately and correctly, it is enough to support a battle from start to finish.

In addition to the elixir that can be used to restore the divine power reserve, in exchange, she promised to do her best to help Vina solve a problem, and she also got something else from the resources Vina exchanged.

Several rare materials that can be used to treat the origin.

However, compared with the abundant reserve of elixir, these materials related to the origin...the number is too small.

As a deity, although she is not very interested in many things, Elisa probably also knows the reason why there are few materials to restore the source.

Because there is no native deity born in the world she exists now.

In itself, the output of such rare materials that can restore the origin of the gods is relatively small.

But now, without the existence of native gods, the hazy consciousness of this world will naturally reduce the output of the original materials, or even stop production.

"..."

At this moment, watching quietly a few materials piled up on the table, Erisa roughly estimated, and she had a rough answer in her heart.

——Probably...Even if you use up all these seemingly good-quality materials, you can barely recover about 5%.