My Archangel

She has realized the specific reasons that caused her to relax her vigilance and want to sleep instinctively...what was it.

Unknowingly, even the archangel himself has noticed that when he stays with this human and has nothing to do... he will always unknowingly relax a lot more than usual.

And the result of this relaxation is probably the sleepiness that inexplicably emerged from my head just now——

"..."

At this moment, after realizing this, in the archangel's mind...almost instinctively, he thought of another thing.

Something that makes her feel relaxed, but does not cause relaxation and sleepiness.

As the thing came to mind, the archangel blinked, first looked down at his clothes, and then fell silent for a while.

Did not bring.

This morning, in order to help this human being, she left all the elixir on the table in the witch's bedroom, and then left with Qiao Wen on the teleportation array.

And until now, after a little distance from the human being in front of her, she suddenly remembered - that ball of quilt, it seemed that she had fallen into the witch's bedroom by the then herself.

"..."

On the other side, the subtle changes in the expression on the face of the archangel were seen. In these short seconds, Qiao Wen found that he had actually guessed what the quilt angel was thinking.

Speaking of it, half a day ago, due to the futile transmission of the dragon Miao Qi, the quilt angel seemed to have no time to bring anything, and left the hut with him.

'I think about it, according to the quilt's current enthusiasm for the quilt, her mood now is probably the same as the one who suddenly found out that I didn't bring a mobile phone when she had already gone out and started a long journey...'

This thought came to mind inexplicably.

Then, Qiao Wen roughly understood how the quilt angel felt at this time.

'...'

After realizing this, Qiao Wen hesitated for a while, and turned his head to look at Vina again.

"Um... Sister Vina, when we get to the main city of Lisiren later, let's go to the shops that sell bedding."

"…Eh??"

The next moment, with such a seemingly ambiguous sentence, he clearly noticed that the look on Lord Witch's face froze for a moment... Even Qiao Wen himself was taken aback.

"I mean things like quilts and sheets, sorry, I didn't seem to make it clear just now."

Qiao Wen took the initiative to explain.

However, he always feels... after he explained this specifically, the atmosphere around him at this time has become even stranger.

"..."

The gaze from Vina became a bit stinging.

"My sister did not misunderstand anything."

Taking a deep breath, the original stiff expression on her face calmed down, her slender eyebrows frowned, and when she spoke in a voiceless voice like this, Vina just stared at Qiao Wen with a cold gaze: "There is no need for you to explain specifically."

"...I know, sorry, I was the one who made the extra effort."

Meeting this gaze from the front, Qiao Wen scratched his cheek, and the expression on his face looked a little embarrassed at this moment.

However, as an old fried dough stick, in this case, he still eased up quickly.

"That angel, seems to like this thing?"

At the next moment, just as Qiao Wen was about to change the subject a little to get through this slightly embarrassing atmosphere, he suddenly heard Vina's voice again in his ear.

Immediately, under his gaze, the witch-sama slowly raised her left hand, and then gently touched the ring on the other hand with the fingertip of her index finger.

Wow--

In an instant, a limp, something that seemed to make Qiao Wen quite familiar... appeared in her hand out of thin air.

A ball of quilt.

No... To be more precise, Qiao Wen had already judged from the pattern above that it was a quilt that once belonged to him, but was forcibly requisitioned by an angel in the past.

'When she came here... actually brought the quilt specially?'

After blinking, Qiao Wen's eyes rested on the ball of quilt across Ah Jiu who was already asleep, feeling a little surprised.

He didn't expect that when he left, the witch-sama would be able to bring this kind of thing along with it.

"..."

At the same time, besides himself, Qiao Wen obviously felt that when Vina took out the quilt from the ring, the archangels who were sitting sideways behind him...the whole body also tightened slightly.

"...Take it, it takes up a lot of space in the ring."

On the other side, after noticing the archangel's reaction, the expression on Vina's face also stretched slightly, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.

After saying this, she simply let go of her hand holding the quilt.

Then... on the back of the giant dog that was moving forward at high speed, the quilt that was taken off did not directly fall to the ground, but was slightly blown by a strong wind, while falling, while floating in the direction of Qiao Wen. Past.

Seeing this, Qiao Wen subconsciously grabbed the quilt and handed it to the archangel behind him.

"..."

The emerald-green pupils were slightly widened. After the quilt was finished, there was no need for Qiao Wenduo to say anything. The angelic lord had already surrounded him very skillfully.

"..."

I don’t know if it’s because of the familiar touch. At this moment, under Qiao Wen’s gaze, the angel, after wrapping his whole body in the quilt, rubbed the cotton with his face very familiarly. By, a little smile reappeared on his cheeks immediately.

"Forget it now. After waiting, you must wash it well. Mr. Glyle is indeed a little dirty now, and he probably rolled in the mud not long ago..."

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen reminded Erisa in this way.

"..."

His head slightly nodded. Although most of his attention had been focused on the quilt, the archangel was still listening to him.

And... I don’t know if it’s because of the better mood after putting on the quilt. At this moment, the archangel has leaned back in the direction where he is, and is not inexplicably like just now. Repelled Qiao Wen.

"...Al, this is yours."

At this moment, just as Qiao Wen felt a little strange, Vina's voice came from the side again.

"...?"