My Archangel

Almost the same as the previous situation, the archangel who was about to say something was also inadvertently pushed aside by the obviously not very impatient witch behind.

The upper body lost the force of dragging, Qiao Wen also lay back on the sheets.

"..."

The smile on his face suddenly reduced.

The archangel who seemed to be suddenly unhappy turned his head slightly and stared at Vina quietly.

"..."

Vina didn't say a word, and greeted her with the same cold look.

A strange atmosphere suddenly spread in the room before Qiao Wen's eyes.

"If I remember correctly, what you should do has already been done. Shouldn't you go back now? Why are you still here?"

At the next moment, such a cold-sounding voice that seemed to be mixed with a little disdain came from Vina's mouth.

"Thanks to you, I also asked you to take it too far. What kind of chain... it's useless when it should be used."

Although there is not much ups and downs in the tone, Vina's words still contain a strong smell of gunpowder: "If I were you, I should retract into my own house now and think about how to improve that root. chain."

"Ah, sorry, I accidentally forgot, no matter how you change that kind of thing... I guess it will be no different from scrap in the end."

Vina took the lead in scolding the archangels, but the effect was mediocre.

After she finished speaking, the archangel who had been deliberately squeezed to stand up from the bed just raised her neck slightly and looked down at the witch who was looking for a fault with her condescending gaze.

Then, she looked contemptuously, opened her mouth slightly, and said these two words.

"Thief."

The archangel returned a contemptuous gaze to Vina, and it seemed to be effective now.

Although there are few words, from Qiao Wen's point of view, after hearing these two words, Vina raised her eyebrows uncontrollably, and her whole body seemed to froze for an instant.

Even the hands that were still on the side of the bed clenched a little unconsciously.

She looks very angry.

Although... Qiaowen didn't know exactly what the "thief" in Elisa meant.

Does it mean that Vina imitated and adapted the same chain before?

But he remembered that Vina seemed to be looking upright at the time, and Erisa showed no signs of objection.

Does it mean something else?

This witch...could it be possible that she stole something else before?

Qiao Wen thought about it subconsciously, but soon stopped thinking about it.

Because he has already reacted...this seems to be a private matter between Vena and Elysha, and it is not important to him.

Now he needs a relationship, not this.

After blinking, Qiao Wen lowered his head subconsciously and looked at his body in a basically lying position.

Just now, although Vina had only been massaged for a short time, it was clear that when the witch tentatively touched him, she had already used her divine power to help him check and treat his physical condition.

And now, the body... seems to be able to move.

In other words, he can start to practice and refine his various methods and hardware, thinking about how to deal with that monster.

However, at the moment when he realized this, another thought appeared in Qiao Wen's heart almost instinctively.

The thought of "I'm so tired today, I've just recovered, let's take a break, and start working hard tomorrow", as if engraved in the DNA...it naturally appeared in his mind.

'...Sometimes, the most troublesome thing for people may not be the enemy, but themselves.'

Qiao Wen sighed silently.

Then, the expression on his face tightened a little bit, he took a deep breath, and sat up from the bed with his upper body supported again.

"...?"

"Al?"

It was after his small move that he noticed two sights coming from beside him.

"What's the matter? You just woke up and met that monster again... rest well and don't move."

Then, I heard the very intimate voice of a certain witch.

At this time, listening to such remarks that can always inadvertently make people develop toward the useless, Qiao Wen just silently sighed again.

Damn monster.

If it's a peaceful age when you don't have to worry about anything, you don't have to think about anything...that would be great.

"In terms of the body, Sister Vina, you have handled it for me just now, haven't you?"

Qiao Wen stood up suddenly, and soon interrupted the smell of gunpowder that permeated the room.

While saying this, he tried to move his wrist.

The recovery period of the wrist has come to an end.

Although it is still a bit stiff, it is generally able to move independently.

"Well, Sister Vina, Erisa... Actually, I just have one thing I want to ask you, and I hope you can help me."

After checking his body, Qiao Wen raised his head again and cast his gaze to the witch and archangel beside him.

"..."

Elisa was as quiet as ever. After being disturbed by Qiao Wen during the confrontation with Vina, she had also turned her attention back to Qiao Wen.

"...What? Is it more important than sister's massage?"

As for the other witch who was about to press the lying down again while talking for some reason, Qiao Wen silently raised his hand, closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples.

then……

Throwing away all the distractions in his head, after he opened his eyes again, he stared at the two people in front of him intently, and said.

"Get out, I'm going to start learning."