My Archangel

'Is this all being confident... I didn't expect that one day I could experience this feeling in someone other than my mother.'

Feeling the changes in his mood, Qiao Wen was a little weird in his heart.

Of course, even though he said that, if he really wants to do that...for now, he doesn't have the guts.

But after crossing the barrier of that monster... you can give it a try.

"Sister Vina...what?"

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a little force coming from the pinched left wrist, Qiao Wen subconsciously made a profit.

After realizing that he couldn't make any money, he instinctively used Vina's inexplicably indifferent gaze to stare at the witch who seemed to be planning to do something to him.

"That...no, it just always feels... Al seems to be a little taller."

For some reason, after being held by Qiao Wen with such a gaze, the expression on Vina's face froze a little, and then she was quiet for a moment before turning her gaze slightly away, saying with some hesitation: "My sister just simply wants Just need to check again."

'No... the last time you did this seems to have been only half a day ago, how long is this... how is it possible?Just say what you want. There is nothing wrong with holding a hug in this atmosphere.'

Qiao Wen was taken aback for a while listening to Vina's obvious desire to cover up.

Then, the mood began to become slightly more complicated.

Because by now, he has quite clearly realized that this witch-sama... really likes herself.

At least, now this Vina, who has completely changed her attitude towards herself...The true heart is the super luxurious collection of the "ideal sister" in his head.

Moreover, because of having been together for fifteen years, Vina is still the kind of "ideal type" that has given him a certain sense of reality and will not feel the slightest strangeness.

However, he was equally aware of another thing.

That is, if you want to talk about likes, it is still a little bit worse.

If he insisted on saying it, in addition to the feeling of fearlessness, he still lacked the experience of instant acceleration of heartbeat.

'No, wait...?It seems... she is telling the truth?Compared to half a day ago, am I really taller?'

But soon, just when Qiao Wen thought that the witch in front of him was talking, he suddenly noticed... his perspective when looking at Vina had indeed changed a little.

Although it is not very obvious, but...it is indeed higher.

"..."

When he realized this, Qiao Wen subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the boots Vina was wearing at this time.

Soon he discovered that although it seemed that there was a little dirt near the heel due to the running just now, but if you look closely, you can still see clearly that what she is wearing is still what she wore this morning. That pair has not been replaced with new shoes.

'How is this going?From my current point of view... it should be three to four centimeters long, but... it doesn't seem right. It hasn't changed in the morning, what's the situation?Is it because of the inheritance of the dragon just now?Or because of other reasons.'

The thoughts in Qiao Wen's mind became a little confused.

How should I put it, since he came to this world and started to grow up from his infancy, he did not know whether it was because of the unaccustomed water and soil, or because of the overall mental stress and frequent insomnia. He felt that his body was growing more It was slower in the previous life.

Otherwise, it would not be that he, who is now fifteen, is still more than half a head shorter than Vina wearing high heel boots.

No...Although the witch-sama is indeed tall as a member of the opposite sex, even if she takes off her high-heeled boots now, she is still a little taller than Qiao Wen... But her body suddenly accelerates growth. It did make Qiao Wen feel a little strange.

'Could it be that the protection and inheritance from that giant dragon just now produced some joint effects?Or is it...what else?'

Qiao Wen thought for a while, but could not find the exact answer.

"..."

What he didn't notice, however, was that when he and Vina had both discovered this and were surprised by it, the archangel on the side blinked and stared at Qiao Wen with a somewhat surprised look.

However, after realizing that this was a good thing for Qiao Wen, and now that the effect might be worse, she has been very quiet, without any thoughts.

But, in the next moment, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and stared again at a certain witch who had been a little frivolous since just now.

"...Right? Has my sister fooled Al?"

At this moment, Vina said this as she walked two steps closer, approaching Qiao Wen who had just pushed her away again without a trace, and staring at his face at close range: "It's obvious that you can bury it by pressing your head before. But it feels a little inconvenient since just now..."

At this time, the awkward atmosphere that had enveloped her when she arrived not long ago has gradually faded, and a little red glow appeared on her white cheeks again. Although she seems to be hesitating, she has obviously become a little active again. stand up.

'...No, did you notice from this aspect after a long time?'

On the other hand, after listening to Vina's strange words, Qiao Wen was taken aback for a moment. He took a step back subconsciously as he looked at the woman who had come in front of him again without knowing when.

"…hiss?!"

At this moment, with the tingling sensation on the palm of his right hand, Qiao Wen suddenly realized... that he still had a knife in his hand.

And just when he retreated subconsciously, the right hand with the knife just hit the leg, causing a short second injury.

'Speaking of...I haven't continued to use magical power to maintain the shape of this knife in my subconscious since I saw Vina just now. How come this knife hasn't dissipated by itself?'

The expression on his face tightened slightly, Qiao Wen looked down at his right hand.

At this moment, Qiao Wen looked at the small knife in his heart that had become a little fuzzy, but still maintained its basic shape, wondering inexplicably:'Is my magic purity so high?The things made have not been scattered for so long?'

"..."

Before his eyes, he obviously noticed Qiao Wen's reaction when looking at his right hand. The expression on Vina's face was stiff, and he obviously remembered something. Heng was stunned for a while, and what he originally wanted to continue was also One choked.

"..."

It was at this moment that a slender figure inserted between Qiao Wen and her, which coincidentally separated the two.

And that figure's body is wearing the new clothes she bought before that, after she hadn't even had time to put on once...

For some reason, the archangel, who had been very quiet before, was now separated from Vina, who had not realized that Qiao Wen was still holding a knife in his right hand, and had already grabbed Qiao Wen’s right wrist with a very natural hand. , And then stretched out his other hand, seeming to want to help Qiao Wen pull the knife out——

"Wait, wait a minute... Don't pull it out in a hurry, I will do it myself."

And just after seeing this scene, Qiao Wen's eyes twitched, who was still staring at the knife in a daze.The archangel was quickly stopped.

Just kidding, now even the wound is crusted, move the knife again...that's not asking for trouble.

Even if it can be treated afterwards, when it is pulled out... it will be quite painful.

Fortunately, although the phenomenon of the knife inexplicably not dissipating on its own was somewhat unexpected to Qiao Wen, after a little sensing, Qiao Wen noticed that he could continue to control the magic power he used to construct the knife.

Huh--

The next moment, with a slight movement of his mind, he directly decomposed the knife that was still under his control, turned it into countless magical factors, and scattered it all around.

The right hand, which was still a little stiff, regained the rather relaxed feeling.