My Archangel

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One and a half hours later.

"...I always feel, is it possible for me to die because of excessive blood loss?"

Qiao Wen, who was still standing on the spot, had already sat down on the spot, and his right hand with a dagger was placed on the thigh of the archangel who was sitting beside him.

At this moment, although the blood had completely stopped, he didn't know if it was Qiao Wen's illusion. He always felt that his right hand was still bleeding.

My head is also a little dizzy, and I always feel that my thinking is a bit incoherent.

"That mother-in-law, it seemed that it took only fifty minutes or so to arrive last time. This time... is it because the reserves are not enough? Or is it... I really don't plan to come here?"

Qiao Wen silently stared at the closed legs of the angel lord beside him, and whispered.

No, it wasn't that he wanted to look deliberately, just because his wrist was held on his thigh. Every time he looked at his wound, he couldn't help but slanted towards a better place.

Qiao Wen was also helpless for this male instinct.

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

However, at this moment, a tall and slender figure suddenly passed through a small forest not far away and appeared in Qiao Wen's field of vision.

The figure was running at a fast pace, with a little fluorescent light lingering around her body. The distance between it and Qiao Wen was not short, but in an instant... it was shortened to within a few meters.

Afterwards, the figure stopped, his left hand propped his knees, his right hand clasped his chest, panting a little, just with those panicked dark eyes... he watched Qiao Wen carefully.

No... to be more precise, it was watching the expression on Qiao Wen's face and the dagger in his right hand.

"Long time no see, sister Vina, welcome, welcome..."

Watching this witch-sama who was obviously very nervous after rushing to him at close range, a shy smile appeared on Qiao Wen's face, and he stood up from the ground with the help of the archangel beside him.

"..."

However, after hearing Qiao Wen's voice, the expression on Vina's face in front of him was obviously startled, and immediately...there was a very helpless look, subconsciously bit her lip, silent, and said Watching him silently.

"Sister Vina? What's wrong with you?"

When he noticed this, Qiao Wen blinked his eyes somewhat puzzledly, and asked, "Um, your face looks a bit bad, is it okay?"

"...Why do you use this attitude to talk to... sister?"

After Qiao Wen asked in this way, Vina was quiet for a moment, only the full peaks undulating slightly.

Then... after the mood calmed down a little bit, she looked at Qiao Wen with a small voice that seemed to be more tense than the last sentence: "The real Al... is not like this..."

"No, that, how should I put it, I am losing a lot of blood now, my head is a little unclear, and my judgment is a little worse than usual. If I use my previous attitude, I might say something wrong..."

"It's okay, just treat your sister like that...Al doesn't have to worry about your sister at all--"

As soon as Qiao Wen's words fell, the witch-sama in front of him responded as if a drowning person had grasped the straw, without hesitation.

"...Is it? But I don't know if I should say something that is not very pleasant."

Seeing Wei Na insisted like this, there was obvious hesitation on Qiao Wen's face.

"It's okay... As long as it's Al, my sister wants to hear..."

Then he heard Vina's answer.

At this time, Qiao Wen also noticed that the witch-sama who had just rushed over from the hut... seemed very insecure.

Probably, something similar to a cardiotonic is needed.

"Then, did I say it?"

After realizing this, Qiao Wen hesitated a bit.

"…Ok."

In his gaze, the expression on Vina's face looked quite contradictory, with some expectation and a timid nod.

"Really speaking now? I don't care about the consequences?"

However, Qiao Wen still hesitated.

"...Um...say..."

Vina nodded again, her whole body tense, she looked even more nervous than when she rushed over.

"I know."

Upon seeing this, Qiao Wen also took a deep breath, fell silent for a while, and then began to brew something.

The shy smile that had just appeared deliberately on his face gradually receded.

"..."

After seeing this scene, Vina, who had been carefully observing Qiao Wen's expression, also breathed, and swallowed hard.

"..."

Then, she saw that Qiao Wen slowly raised the right hand that was still pierced with the dagger, and turned the wound on the palm of his hand toward her from the side.

"Now, Sister Vina, do you know how I came here for an hour and a half? A whole hour and a half..."

Immediately afterwards, with the indifferent gaze that made Vina look forward to and sentimentally, through the gap between the dagger and the palm of her hand, she couldn't help swallowing a little again.

"This stuff is stuck in...it hurts so much."

When talking about this, Qiao Wen also took a deep breath. He stared at the witch who had made him feel a lot more cordial than when he first met. In the end, he just used a flat voice. Said like this.

"You ○ ○, can you come here earlier next time?"

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After thinking about it for a long time...Finally, I tore the outline again and let Vina and Al leave together

Oh...this woman is so damn trouble, it's a combination of contradictions all over her body

Thanks to her...I tore up the outline at least five times, plus this is the sixth time...

Stop talking... Good night everyone, I'll adjust the outline first

End of Volume One + Summary

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