My Archangel

No...Although I just pretended to throw it away, I just intend to scare this little dragon who dismantled himself in person. Qiao Wen doesn't have the habit of throwing others' things.

"...It's a pity that my pants of twenty thousand gold coins."

Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly, and after he casually marked a price on his clothes, Qiao Wen then looked at the little female dragon who was still riding on him for some reason, and opened his mouth in doubt: "That , Miss Daier? What are you doing? Haven't you got your things...?"

"Well, things... I did get them."

After hearing Qiao Wen's voice, Dai Er blinked and nodded slightly.

However, there is still no sign of getting up.

"It's so heavy... This guy, he should be quite light, is he trying hard on purpose...?'

Seeing this, Qiao Wen struggled subconsciously, but found that... in terms of strength, his body didn't seem to be the opponent of the guy in front of him.

"I said, since I got everything... then why sit with me?"

In desperation, Qiao Wen gave up the struggle and silently looked at Dai'er with a puzzled look.

"Mr. Jowin of the Virgin, although he did not expect to meet you here at all, but... you are still welcome back."

In response to his question, Dai'er blinked her eyes first, and then after the bull's head did not respond to Mazui like this, she smiled kindly at him instead.

Soon, under Qiao Wen's gaze, a strange expression of "finally waited for this sentence" appeared on that beautiful cheek.

"Um... Then, although it was a bit sudden, I still want to ask first, what do you mean by the messages you sent Heli earlier?"

After saying this, Dai'er didn't talk nonsense, put her hand into the purse of her jacket and touched out a small piece of "cardboard" in it.

With a little magical power surging, Dai Er's fingertips skillfully tapped on it a few times, then turned her wrist, and turned the expedition communicator in her hand towards Qiao Wen.

At this very close distance, Qiao Wen could clearly see the contents of the picture on the magic circle that had already displayed a picture similar to it.

That was... a few days ago, after joining Heli's group, he had contact records with the little dragon on the communicator.

Although the contact was made on Heli’s communicator at the time, it is clear that the reason why these records appeared on Dale’s communicator at this time can only show that the little female dragon... The contact record was preserved with projection magic.

'...It's just a piece of contact record, but it was saved by magic and uploaded to my communicator...?How much revenge does this guy have?'

Looking at the pictures in the communicator, Qiao Wen's face was rarely confused.

Silently staring at the little female dragon in front of him that inexplicably made his heartbeat (physically) faster, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

"What's wrong? Mr. Virgin? Why didn't you speak?"

It was at this moment that when I saw all the reactions on Qiao Wen’s face, it was as if Dale had turned on some kind of strange switch. The smile outlined at the corner of her lips was also under Qiao Wen’s gaze. It becomes more and more kind.

"..."

Although Dai Er's sound was obviously unpleasant, but Qiao Wen's voice that was able to communicate for the time being regained his senses a little.

He hesitated for a moment, and the reason why he had previously rejected this little dragon and jumped to Heli's team soon came to his mind.

Then, at this moment, Qiao Wen's mind once again appeared in a timely manner when he accidentally mentioned the dragon's breath before, Dai'er's obviously somewhat guilty reaction--

'This little kid, probably... still hasn't learned dragon breath.'

"I said, Miss Deer... believe me, you don't want to know the answer."

After realizing this, Qiao Wen hesitated, and chose to answer the little female dragon like this.

"what?"

However, it was obvious that the other party didn't have any idea to appreciate it. He just narrowed his eyes and locked Qiao Wen's face with a more unpleasant gaze.

"No, actually I don't have any problems, but... I always feel that if I say something, you might not be able to stand it."

Meeting this line of sight from the front, Qiao Wen also noticed a little late. During this period of separation, the young god in front of him... it seems that some changes have taken place after the sacred fire is lit.

Although the body has not grown, the whole person has become a lot more heroic, and he has become able to show a clear and oppressive gaze like now.

However, this is still a bit worse than a certain witch who is outstanding in this respect.

"..."

However, for Qiao Wen's reply, Dai Er did not seem to be very satisfied.

She stared at Qiao Wen silently, although she didn't speak any more, but... the "resentment" in those eyes that had been accumulated for a long time was very clearly transmitted to Qiao Wen.

Boom...!

At the next moment, seeing Dai'er on her body take the initiative to gently put the small box she just got on the ground aside, Qiao Wen just wanted to try to struggle again, but a slight burst of light came from both ears almost at the same time. After the vibrating sound... he found that his activity space was restricted again.

'wait wait wait?This guy...when did he become so strong?Could the power of hatred be so great...?'

Realizing what state he was in now, the expression on Qiao Wen's face suddenly became a little stiff.

"...Where is she?"

At this moment, Qiao Wen heard such a voice again.

"what?"

Suddenly hearing such an unexpected question confided from Dai'er's mouth, Qiao Wen blinked his eyes, the expression on his face looked a little surprised for a while.

"...I'm talking about Miss Erisa."

The silver pupils reflected Qiao Wen’s face close at hand. She watched him quietly, and then as if thinking of something more important, she didn’t ask about herself any more, but instead asked intently. : "You... didn't you take her to that cruel witch at that time? Why... you are alone here now?"

Saying this, Dai'er seemed to have realized something, and a somewhat confused expression suddenly appeared on her face, and she opened her mouth somewhat hesitantly: "Could it be that she..."

"Huh? No, didn't you bump into the store just now? Actually..."

Subconsciously observing the expression on Dai'er's face, Qiao Wen was stunned for a moment, before subconsciously speaking.

"If you mean that angel, she is still interviewing clothes in there."

But this time, before Qiao Wen finished speaking, he and Dai Er heard a voice that sounded extremely cold.

"..."

As soon as he heard this voice, the voice in Qiao Wen's words suddenly choked, obviously aware of something, and turned his head to look beside him.

"…Eh??"

The reaction was almost the same as Qiao Wen's, except for a small exclamation in her throat, and Dai'er also turned her head subconsciously and looked in the direction of the sudden sound.

Then, at this moment, the two of them... clearly noticed that there was an extra figure beside them unknowingly.