My Archangel

The third is what Camilla is doing now, developing new methods to make his divine power be more widely and efficiently used.

Rather, for the current Camilla, now that the origin has been severely damaged, whether it is to temper the divine power or develop the origin, there will be almost no effect, and it will even have an adverse effect in severe cases.

If she wants to improve herself further, what she can do at present is to only improve the combat methods she has mastered, or to create new methods so that she can use more efficient and more powerful combat in future operations. means.

"..."

However, Camilla's current improvement situation is not ideal.

It was clear that several days had passed since she returned home, but she still had no thoughts in her mind.

It is not impossible to improve.

Camilla knows very well that although she hasn’t worked on this aspect for a long time, it is precisely because of this that she has actually realized the shortcomings in her current mastery methods during this time. If you want to improve, at least the big direction can be determined.

But...can't do it.

Can't calm down at all.

Since returning home, every time she vaguely felt that she was about to catch the trick, the face of a jerk human imp always appeared in her mind uncontrollably.

That very, very bad face...

Then, she couldn't concentrate.

Then, this improvement failed again.

……gas.

It was at this time that the various divine power factors that were still floating in front of Camilla, were constantly changing the lines and splicing methods...again, like a peeled egg shell, shattered to the ground, and then turned into dust. Scattered around.

"..."

After feeling this in the same way, Camilla, who had been closing her eyes tightly, also stiffened slightly and opened her eyes silently.

The heart can't calm down at all.

At this moment, Camilla, who had experienced dozens of failures in just a few days... At this moment, he was very clearly aware of his own problems.

I don't know if it was because of the bitter fruit that she had tasted in a certain human being, but now she... seemed to have formed a knot in her heart that was difficult to add.

In this case, if you replace it with someone else, you might be able to use this deadlock as a driving force to push yourself forward.

But... Camilla is a little different.

At this time, in Camilla’s mind, instead of practicing aimlessly because of the fact that she was "cried by humans" here alone, she was more inclined to find that human again and take a good look. Shame

When she became a god, she was thirty-six years old.

And this age of becoming a god is based on the premise that she spends half of her days playing and half practicing fish.

At that time, if it wasn't for being able to be independent from her mother earlier, she wouldn't even bother to do practice.

In other words, for her, practice itself is a very boring thing.

No patience.

She really didn't have the slightest patience for this aspect of practice.

Especially after catching fish and becoming a deity with her inborn talents, she was already quite satisfied, and at the same time she lost interest in practice.

Of course, in the thousands of years after becoming a deity, she certainly couldn't do such a thing as becoming a high deity without any practice.

There was a not-so-short period of time, after she became a deity, she also practiced desperately.

Because during that time, she saw a monster.

A monster that could crush several native gods in the world she was born into... all of them instantly crushed, and even killed another group of foreign gods to pieces.

At that time, the world fell. Driven by a strong desire for survival and protection, she was dependent on her mother all the way and wandered all the way... took the initiative to practice for a long time.

However, after she became a high-ranking deity through that period of practice, and after confirming that even if she saw the monster again, she could safely evacuate as long as she was not regarded as the main target, she suddenly relaxed again and stopped the prolonged practice.

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——Instead of spending a lot of time doing that kind of boring things, it is better to find a quiet and beautiful place to live, then raise some flowers and plants, and then perform surgery on your own small animals when nothing is wrong. , To help them get rid of physical troubles to be happy.

Originally, Camilla always thought that such a life would last for a long, long time.

But what she didn't expect at all was... her exquisite and beautiful life was just broken by a human imp a few days ago.

Frankly speaking, Camilla now... has the idea of ​​practice.

Because after so long, she once again felt a sense of inexplicable powerlessness.

After realizing that the little devil was very cunning, and there was a Vena who was more dangerous than himself to protect him, Camilla's inner powerlessness would spread uncontrollably.

gas.

Really angry.

At this moment, when thinking of that bastard kid's face, especially when Lenovo thought of the scene where he was repeatedly deflated, Camilla, who has always been self-proclaimed gentle and elegant, couldn't help shaking.

She really wants to meet that kid again now.

Then prepare a strong chain for him, and then ask him in a friendly voice, which side of his fist and heel is more comfortable.

"..."

However, Camilla cannot do this now.

Because... Mother Mirawa is now guarding the only entrance of this bedroom, just as she did when she was young, urging her to practice with kind eyes.

This time, after being cried by a human being, it was not only Camilla who was hit, but it seemed that even the giant wolf who hadn't urged her to practice since she became a deity was quite self-blame.

'...Sure enough, it's still there.'

Temporarily letting go of the work of developing new methods, Camilla tiptoedly moved to the door, and then looked out along the half-covered door.

Then, in her field of vision, there was a snow-white giant silver wolf lying motionless gracefully on the blanket by the door.

'But... seems to be sleeping now?'

His eyes blinked slightly, and when he noticed this, Camilla's cheek suddenly showed a little surprise.

Five days.

Since returning home, Miravah, who had been urging her to practice with kind eyes for five days, finally knew that she was resting.