My Archangel

"Eh... Regarding the consumption of fire, this is actually fine?"

After Heli finished asking, she also quickly got Elsia's answer.

"Not long ago, because of a reason that has not been specifically identified until now, the entire Lisiren's fire was stimulated and activated in a relatively short period of time... Although the follow-up soon re-precipitated, However, the remaining'cinders' have not been completely eliminated, and they are still floating over the entire Lisiren. Waiting for them to disperse naturally after two days is a waste, and they can be used for one use."

With that said, the look on Elsia’s face also seemed quite subtle at this moment. She looked at the two of them, raised her hand in embarrassment and scratched her cheek: “Although because of this incident, the treasury’s reserve resources are in short supply. The degree has gone up a bit, but if you two are interested, you can actually use this opportunity to review and familiarize yourself with the state of fire strengthening..."

"..."

Elsia's voice fell, and Dai'er and Heli were silent, and they looked at each other.

"How about? If you are interested, I can guide the'cinder' in the sky to gather around here first, and then you two can..."

Upon seeing this, Elsia suggested.

"Ah, thank you, but I don't need it anymore. I don't really want to deal with those things now."

After understanding what the Saint Child in front of her was trying to express, Heli blinked and then shook her head simply.

She who once lit a fire is very clear that while those things can give people a significant strengthening effect...There are also noises in various senses.

If it weren't for the shelter of this world, there would be an invisible wall invisible to separate most of the noisy sounds, she felt that she might be quite uncomfortable.

Especially now, her current mental state itself is not very good due to the fact that she has had that strange dream several times.

I really don't know how the main members who didn't have the young god guy could bear it.

"...Really? What about...Ms. Dai'er? Would you like to review the previous state...? Your archery skills at the time...I really missed it."

Seeing that Heli didn’t mean that, Elsia didn’t force her, she just turned her gaze on the other side of Dai'er: “Although the amount of'cinder' that has flowed out this time is not too much, we exclude Mr. Morik’s. Part of the side scheduled to be used is almost half left."

"Then, I want it."

Then she got this response from the other person.

"I see, please wait a moment..."

He clapped his hands and nodded expectantly. Elsia just wanted to move, but she was quickly stopped by Dai Er.

"I don't use it now, I want to use it tomorrow...Is this okay?"

It seemed that after hearing Elsia mentioned that "cinder" could still be used for about two rounds, Dai'er changed her attention slightly.

"Yes, it's okay, but tomorrow...?"

The look on her face looked a little dazed at this moment. Elsia first nodded her head to express affirmation, and then looked at Dai'er suspiciously: "But tomorrow, the'cinder' will probably last. If you dissipate a part, the time to review will be much shorter then? Why tomorrow?"

"Before Morik, I would also like to have a game with Qiao Wen."

Facing Elsia's doubts, Dai Er took a deep breath and said.

"Eh?"

...

eight pm.

On the outskirts of the main city, a single-family house with two-story bedrooms.

Qiao Wen was leaning on his desk to study.

Before I knew it, the sky outside the window was completely dark.

"...I almost feel tired."

Putting down the notebook and pen in his hand, Qiao Wen took a deep breath and stretched out a crunchy waist.

Shaking his head, whose thoughts had slowed down, Qiao Wen stood up from his seat.

Gu Gu Gu-

It seemed that Qiao Wen had just been with the time, and his belly screamed when he hadn't received anything for a long time.

Oh Naga, don’t pan, don’t pan.

"...Speaking of it, it seems that after Vina left in the afternoon, I have never stopped here."

Rubbing his stomach, Qiao Wen raised his head to look at the wall clock by the wall, thoughtfully: "By the way, it's only eight o'clock now. Ah Jiu shouldn't be asleep yet. It's not bad to let him cook me some dinner."

Thinking about this, Qiao Wen turned around and walked towards the door.

However, as soon as he took a step under his feet, his movements were frozen.

Because he saw something strange.

The strange thing that soldiers shouldn't exist in this room.

And it's more than the same.

To be more specific, it is a small plate of desserts placed in front of the bedside table. The platter looks very delicate and makes people particularly appetizing.

And... a thick quilt that has appeared on his bed since when.

'...'

The expression on his face changed a little in a short moment, and Qiao Wen was stunned.

For a moment, his gaze quickly moved away from the unidentified mass on the bed sheet, and once again stayed on the dessert in the cabinet.

He swallowed silently.

The direction of travel changed. Qiao Wen, who had planned to go out to the living room, walked to the bed without hesitation and picked up the small plate.

"...This plate has an internal taste."

Observing the appearance of the dim sum in the plate from a close distance, Qiao Wen even came up with a wrong game that Ah Jiute gave to himself after making the plate.

But this time, Qiao Wen felt that the possibility was not high.

because……

Holding the plate in one hand, reaching out to the corner of the bed quilt with the other grabbing it, and then pulling it hard.

Then, he saw the creature curled up under the quilt without accident.

"…Fell asleep?"

After seeing the sleeping face of a certain archangel after a long absence, Qiao Wen suddenly felt his heartbeat stop for half a beat.