Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

More than 2,000 years ago.

At first I was purely interested in and attracted to a boy who had the same power as a shining star in the sky, who looked like a naive boy named Angel of the Stars.

Far from the "greeting" of the first courtesy, a vast angel suddenly asked about matters that were difficult to give an answer to, saying that he had heard from his own subordinate, who said that he could also be likened to the "wise king", the "god of heights".

If he answered with his fingers resting on the cane in his hand, even though he was distracted, he nodded contentedly, and thanked him briefly at that time.

At the time of his departure, he also conveys the impression of "god at height" to Xu (Omoro).

Until then, at a quiet and serene height, Lucifer, the angel of the stars, shined upon me, so that the king who lives in the place "knows for the first time clearly what he looks like".

The king of heights accepts that the angel of the stars likened me to "the wise old man," even if he had a crush on himself, and would remain so.

From then on, if you visit frequently, repeat the question.

Eventually, even if there is no answer to the question posed by the angel of the stars, there is more to say that there is something to be gained by exchanging words, to get out of the world in which it is useful to create, and to go to the exotic world that again becomes the god of the heights.

When I was repeating that over and over again,

"Sometimes I don't know if I can be there, even though God the Father commands me to be, and I build it with mercy."

So he shrugged, folding twelve wings, on the earth at height.

And if he stood in front of him, the angel of the boy, who was smaller than himself, whilst causing his empty eyes to blind him, complained to the exotic god about all the other things he thought, about when he first had them.

There was a god at heights who could not find words to speak to the loneliness and sorrow that could be appealed only to him, but who did not put him on the table in that, but was heartily pleased about it.

Eventually, there will be more going from who I am, the god of heights, to the world handled by the angels of the stars.

So we know that the angels, who are the heads of the spirits of the four elements that will be under the angels of the stars, are also widely known in your world.

And I also learned that my time appearing as a "god" was far longer than being named an angel.

But those who lived in the world made by the angels of the stars were not so aware of their existence by spending quiet and peaceful days.

And my time appearing as a "god" is much longer than being named an angel.

But I also learned that the existence of an exotic God had not been recognized by those who lived in the world made by the angels of the stars because they had spent quiet and peaceful days just at the end of the west.

In questioning the world made by the angels of the stars, one of the highest angels, an exotic God, begins to recognize himself as an auxiliary "person" living in that world.

For that matter, the angel, who had originally performed the role of auxiliary angel of the stars, was visited and confirmed to the height at the end of the west.

'I've seen you a few times, but this will be the first time you've officially greeted me this way.

My name is Gabriel, and I am disturbed by Lucifer's role in gathering the spirits of four elements of water. "

The angel who directs the water has the same color of hair as the angel of the stars is golden, and the color of the eyes is green.

Above all, Gabrielle, who gives the impression of being "beautiful," continues to confirm after politely greeting her.

You are an exotic god.

That defines and spreads the name as Belzebule, and it is perceived as the right arm of Lucifer, who is our stapler.

Is that okay? '

In the meantime, he acknowledged that if he was an exotic God but did not forget about it, he would be inscribed on man's calendar as the angel helper of the stars.

If the angel of water hears that reply, he smiles beautifully on his overly neat face and says thank you.

The namesake, defined as Belzeble, smiles gently, raising his hand from the wand and pointing to Gabrielle's rear.

"So, is the trusted one behind you an angel?"

Behind the beautiful angel, there was a big, brown angel, holding back with silent, successful arms.

'What I refrain from doing is Uriel. He plays a role in gathering the soil of the four elements.'

If the angel of the water has made an introduction, the angel of the earth will do the trick of a liturgical greeting, which is silent, but well suited to courtesy.

'... because the eagle comes to accompany this angel of water. Go ahead, don't worry about it'

I just said that one word and got silent again.

Just when the angel of the stars was also visiting, and when it was decided how to be called "Belzebule," he was coming behind it.

Regardless of the beautiful angel, it conveys to the big brown angel that he is nervous, although the star angel does not show up on his face.

'... Lucifer, you seem to be interrupting this person all the time if you've finished your role lately.

If you want to know something, can I help you with the angel of the wind?.

He won't stop at the world, he'll be dealing with all events and information '

I'm not blaming you.

"If you can do it, if you can do it within yourself, let it pass."

And it conveys that the angel of the stars has an angel of water without words, advising his kind brother to his brother.

"... the angel of the wind told me about Zeble.

'Cause if I just teach, I'm afraid I might tip my mind.'

'Isn't that just Raphael's laziness?.

Our job is to assist you, but that one... '

I had heard between stars and water angels carving vertical wrinkles with shaped eyebrows and saying a lot to wind angels.

If I hadn't been a "belsemble," I might have said something more direct.

"... you don't have to hesitate to use our powers as you wish," Master Lucifer. "

If Gabriel had said so in the altered discourse, the angel of the stars was biting his lips.

- I don't mind.

From the bottom of my heart, I plug in the words because I thought so.

Fortunately, this "westernmost" is not that busy of a land, and it's a proverb.

"Yes, a flower garden in charge of order before visiting your mansion, it was very beautiful."

Flowers with words of order were blooming around the mansion at height that Gabriel visited while being forcefully protected by Uriel.

If you heard the story, now the angel of the stars let the words break in.

'... I also want to build a flower garden where I built it, like a bell zebra. Of "white flowers," flower garden. "

That was the first time Belseble had heard it, too.

"And the angel of the wind, now my father asked me to go out to the east a lot."

'... is that right? So long, Lord Belseble. "

Then the angel of the water, who was mainly assisted by the angel of the stars, asked me if he could ask me about the angel of the stars.

Happily undertaken.

After that, the angels of the water, the earth and the stars will return together.

The return schedule was in order, and as he tried to return, Gabrielle opened her shapely lips after glancing at Belzebule.

'Oh, yeah. Lucifer, if you want to build a flower garden someday, let me take a look at it and study it and refer to it.

Uriel, you need an escort.

I would like to thank Lord Belseble again, so please wait in the flower garden in front of the mansion at height first '.

"Kindness," Gabriel, who is also responsible for the coolness of the water, tells Lucifer and Uriel so in a chilling tone, whether it's stars or dirt, but not now.

Just as earlier, Lucifer made him feel nervous, though not on his expression, and as far as Uriel, he wrinkled deeply between his eyebrows, engraving the word "to" on his sturdy mouth.

"Well, thank you, both of you."

Still, if a beautiful angel put his arms together and moved Bassa to do a "go fast" chase away the six wings, he staggered the gaze of his empty and earthy eyes for a moment and went slowly.

"If it's true, I don't think Lucifer and Uriel are that compatible.

But why? '

It doesn't matter if you hear me, if the angels disappeared from the entrance door of the hall in that condition, Gabriel immediately said the words.

"Lord Belseble, please be generous earlier. Best wishes.

Dear Lucifer -, Lucifer has the power to govern the four elements and create the world, but he also has a positive, curious personality, like "boy", as you can see.

Perhaps I feel disrespectful about that face. "

If he remembered the encounter and saw the look on Belseble's face carving a grin, Gabrielle had a smile on her face like she had trouble with her beautiful face.

"Yeah, but I'll take it in. Don't worry."

The water angel is really worried.

Because it conveyed it, I gave Gabrielle a sense of reassurance and a slight but tense feeling, so I responded that way.

The angel of the water noticed from the calm atmosphere of the bell zeble a small antagonism to which he could be directed, but he didn't know what it meant to be directed, and he was circling his eyes.

(Can I help you...?)

Beautiful angels who don't bring "wins and loses" to the feeling of caring for their opponents can't interpret the words of the king of heights, "Belzebule" very well.

"Originally, I'm the auxiliary, because Uriel really comes with me"

I don't know what it means to fight it, but if an angel of water has moved here for a while, I'll be honest with you about whatever happens, and the fact that an angel of earth will follow you everywhere, and you will be able to distance yourself from the angel of the stars.

Although it also serves as an aid, the gentle angel who was originally well looked after is concerned about the angel of a star like his "brother" who is just a person.

But before Uriel, who shy away from the angels of his subordinates, who are always close to the angels of the stars, and who also have the service of the spirit of rigour, there are some words that should not be shaped.

As I said earlier, I am also an angel of curious stars, but I also know how to think, so it was that I was starting to distance myself before rubbing.

"Uriel also behaves strictly and stubbornly in his role as an angel of the earth, but he also makes jokes and becomes an angel of the wind earlier, as if he were a child of man.

However, it may be that the angel of the wind who conducts the information is good at bringing out his feelings. "

Earlier I heard something close to a "bad review," but apparently in the back of my mind, I could hear the angel of water trusting deeply in the angel of the wind.

And like angels of the wind, he seemed to take away the reluctance and pre-construction of Lucifer and Uriel, and to be ashamed of himself, who could not draw out his heart.

"So, for me, I would really like to thank Lord Belseble for being beside Lucifer."

"Just kindness," because if you can't do anything about it, you don't deserve to be on your side like the right arm of a star angel.

"But I feel lonely and lonely leaving Lucifer, who thinks of me like my brother, to Lord Belseble."

Not "jealous," purely "lonely."

Together, let's support Lucifer, the Angel of the Stars. That's the most delightful thing about it. '

I've been jealous of what I've been doing beside the angels of the stars, but I've accidentally spoken of it.

"Thank you, Lord Belseble, King of God at Heights"

I smile beautifully and convey my sincere gratitude to Belzeble.

Then there were more star angels to visit because Gabriel made them "approved" than ever before.

As part of his role as "together," Belzeble tells Gabriel, who comes to pick up the angel of the stars every few times, what he has spoken during that time.

In doing so, as before, the angel of the stars lets him go first to the flower garden and tells a story to the extent that he thinks the angel of the water would have known better in what he spoke.

And on the angel's side of the water to be picked up came the angel of the earth, as always.

If you are an angel of the earth, Gabriel will not obey or follow the pattern of "go that way" with his wings, as he did before.

However, I also found that the report of the angel of the stars of Belzebule does not have a particularly nerve-pointing atmosphere, every time (every) I multiplied in number.

In one way or another, he also seemed to enjoy the reaction of the water angels, listening to the angels of the stars spoken by Berzebul, inside the pre-construction: rigour and stubbornness.

You're really just worried about Lord Gabriel.

Like myself, I didn't seem to have the opposition to being by my side.

(Then why are you so worried rather than obsessed with the "water angel thing"?)

Eventually, feeling close to the "guardian," the god at height also broke the fold of the water angel.

The angel of the stars told Belseble to mourn the creation of a goddess whose father, God, was destined to kill people irrationally just to quench their anxieties.

"I had nothing but ex-post reports after the birth of a girl who became a goddess.

But, "until then," so suddenly I feel weird about giving my opinion.

Until now, God the Father thought, and I just did what he said.

Thinking differently than moving the body, I knew the big deal was still in talking to Zeble.

That's why it's best for me to follow my father. '

"… is it possible that you would like to give your opinion to God the Father?"

'... I was born and I tried it for the first time. But I couldn't accept my words or my thoughts at all. "

Even though Belzebule knows Gabriel will be reported for what she has said, she speaks words that inadvertently seep through her emotions.

"I know, I know, Belzebule, that God the Father will have mercy to remove it for the sake of those who are sons.

So what is "life" that is born and created just to satisfy people's feelings?

If I can, I want to make sure that all my life is sacrificed, except in nature.

But it was arrogant, and my father said, "God."

Builds a cloud in the sky's eyes, where you can "rain".

"Shizuku (Shizuku)", falling from his empty eyes on the clap, fell into the shadow of the belseble and inhaled as he gently stroked his hand, which was always placed on top of the wand, stretched out to his golden hair.

"My role is to have mercy on all the lives I have given birth to."

And when he told the angel of the water, the eyes of the angel of the earth were sharper than ever, and the god of heights, who was also considered the wise king, would not miss.

'I, too, have received reports from "Angel of the Wind" that Lucifer has given me a brief consultation.

But to me, nothing... '

Unexpectedly fisting his chest and gripping it tightly, Gabrielle tells Belsemble without even hiding the expression "pity".

"... I guess Gabriel doesn't want to worry about it.

Then you should let Lord Belseble and the Angel of the Wind take care of your feelings.

The angels of the earth are angry that they don't only care about the angels of the water, but they know it's not the time to put it on the table.

And in the order of clearing up that "anger," I say what I've been thinking since I saw the angel of the pitiful star.

'- Then I have a suggestion to make Lord "Angel of Water" feel easier, how about that?.

However, it will probably require the help of Lord Uriel. "

The angel of the stars also told me that God chose as an event for the birth of a goddess who was destined to be killed irrationally, a personal gift to quell the eruption.

Tell him quickly, too, and BELZEBLE will continue his words before he hears the reply of the two angels.

"Magma -, Lord Uriel presides over the lava of the eruption of the mountain.

I can't use it to change the fate of the sacrificial goddess, but I have an idea to lighten Lucifer's feelings. "

'Tell me, Lord Belseble.

And let me do whatever I can to help, even if it's not Uriel '

I suggest carefully that saving the angel's feelings of the stars also lead to saving the angel's thoughts of the water.

With the emergence of the name of the angel of the earth, the angel of the water gazed at Belzeble in an attitude that spared no help from him.

And Uriel, after pouring his gaze over the shoulder of an angel of water onto a god of the other world, who seemed to squat on the spot if he were in line.

"The eagle, if Gabriel wants, until it follows. I was wondering if you'd like me to share that idea. '

and expressed his willingness to endorse.

'I'm a proponent, but thank you for getting on with my thoughts.

But you can't save your life as a goddess for the first time from our side. "

Uriel nodded immediately at Belseble's words.

"It is also under the authority of the eagle to make reports about a person's death.

We'll keep the information we need during the "final judgment" on how to embrace the death.

If that's "found out," then there will be a report to God as well.

And if you saved that goddess's life, that would be a bad thing for Lucifer, wouldn't it?

Again a sharp gaze was poured out by the angel of the earth, and Berzebul nodded.

The angel of the stars is once, but he's given the "opinion".

It is unclear what kind of idea God possesses that created the angels of the stars and the angels in front of him, who have yet to face the same "God".

But I retreated from Lucifer's "arrogance" when he was honestly ripe for the role.

If you saved that life in any way, I doubt anyone who ever offered a word even close to the opposite.

At least, Belzeble thinks so.

If you hadn't made that journey once, the life you gave birth to as a human being in order to sacrifice it, you might not believe in God, the Father of your Father God.

'Really...... So if you're going to be a goddess once, it's going to be very hard on you.

At the very least, I want to keep you calm until you die. '

Gabriel can also be convinced of Belzebule's words, so it breaks my heart that it is difficult to release her from the role of the goddess.

'Well, if you give it only once, then maybe after that, you'll "delude" it.

Whatever it is, it is a mechanism of feelings to the extent that I have created because I am dissatisfied.

Besides, people have feelings.

If it were to be personal, it would be a gift to the lonely.

Perhaps as a goddess, sacrificed beings have been created and sent to the world from the very beginning as human beings, taking into account their place. "

"I guess that's what Lucifer was saddened about, that God the Father deliberately created," a life only to be killed to relieve anxiety. "

Is it for the same "angels to each other"? In the words of the earthly angels, the angels of the waters spewed words so calm that they felt cold.

With a smile on her face and beautiful angels have dark eyes as she pushes away all the gentle atmosphere that haunted her until then.

"- It's not that I'm smart at anything, but if I can approach (approach) people from the human world, I think there are different solutions.

But I can't help but think that Non doesn't have the edge (connection) to turn his hand that far. "

I don't mean to get along or anything, but Belseble pinches the word between Uriel and Gabriel and stops that cold flow.

Somewhere in my mind, I also felt like the angel of the star, who recently cracked me apart a lot, was complaining that I would never like this situation of a gentle, beautiful angel of water.

In Belzebule's remarks, the attention of the two angels is gathered, and apparently the cold flowing between them can be stopped, and the words continue.

"But after that, as Lord Uriel said, I think we can save the sacrificial goddess' feelings and make his role only famous.

If you keep that person's heart on the "other side" of being a goddess, you will be able to stop the chain of "lives only to be killed to relieve anxiety" if you prevent rebirth.

I just have to give you a "role" to stop here.

Is there anything appropriate?.

You may want something related to Lord Uriel. '

The reason why the goddess is sacrificed and personal is to deliver the eruption - something that will be under the jurisdiction of an angel of the earth.

"You're a goddess. - So, Uriel, why don't you make me feel like my sister?

To Belzeble's words, Gabrielle suggested with her green eyes wide open.

But Uriel, the person of the day, twists his neck better.

"Sister"? Whose sister, if Gabriel's, is unhappy with me if I don't have a pretty shape... '

"Again, you are natural in strange places, Uriel, your position as a sister!

An angel of soil and water was, in a way, beginning to interact with the usual exquisite.

"... does that make sense?

"If that doesn't make sense, then even God the Father is likely to surpass us."

Everyday, "I'm thinking of a cunning that won't bother anyone" or something in public.

If I talk to him, he might pinch a new rationale again. "

The darkness had fallen out of Gabrielle's beautiful but invincible grin, and beautiful eyes as she spoke of the angel of the wind.

(You'll be fine now)

From the water angel, the coolness seemed to have fallen out more than necessary, so Belzeble breaks off the story here.

'Now, I apologize to the goddess who is born for the sacrifice, but let us ask you to come to this side after you have tasted the suffering only once. At least give us as much peace before that as we can with our hands -'

Thus, Eliphas the Goddess, with the roles of "Elinus the Goddess of Vengeance" and "Eumenis the Pathetic Goddess", will eventually be welcomed as the "Belzebular companion" of the King of God at height.

The reason I became the wife of the king of God at height was really because the angel of the water invited me, but in an errand commanded by God, we had advice from the angel of the wind, who together had lost this.

"I don't think Uriel's position as sister is bad, but it would fall under our jurisdiction, right?"

I don't know what God the Father intended, but I think it would be better if there were a technique that would rub through it, or it would be out of reach.

I don't think Father God will pay any attention to the goddess of haste. "

'What do you mean, it won't extend?

The angel of the wind continues his advice as he packs all sorts of luggage to the question of the angel of beautiful water, narrowing his sharp eyes even more like a candle.

"If you left an anecdote like the sister of an angel in the earth, and the god at that height was good, but you made a" place "in a place like your daughter-in-law's, it's not anti-slip, but it's safe, isn't it?

After a few analogies, the angel of the wind continues further.

"Something seems to be taking a way to delude" guilt "because that's how people in the world did it to God and his companion for what they did to him.

Well, I wonder if it's unbalanced for a couple because the other lady is a young lady and Lord Belseble wants "a gentle, smart grandfather" to do it for the starboys.

In the meantime, after you arrive in person, why don't you actually talk about it and then decide?.

Well, I'm going to play the role of god of the wind, who ran away from home in the "East Country," so thank you very much.

You're also telling Uriel why I can't go, so you don't ask me what I do more than I have to, right?

Instead, he left Gabrielle with the phrase, "Don't ask what the job is about," and the angel of the wind went to the eastern country with six wings winged.

After such a history, the angels of the stars thank the angels and the belsembles who will be their subordinates for welcoming Eliphas as the Belsemble's companion.

But he looked like an angel of high altitude God and water, as if he had not fallen out of his empty eyes.

And from then on, to God the Father, who hears all the conveniences of men, the angel of the stars finally utters his determination in the mansion of the king of God at height, with his hands on the pattern of his sword.

'I hope you won't tell Gabrielle what you're about to talk about'

And, the angel of the stars tells Belseble only when he is alone.

Welcoming Eliphas as his wife, watching the distance opened as it connected the earth to the angels of the water in just the right condition, the angels of the stars, ready, began their secret stories with each other as friends of their hearts and minds.

"If Gabriel finds out, Uriel will wind up like a bunch of them.

So we can't talk about it, Zeble, if there's not a name in history that we can use to corrupt ourselves.

You turned your back on God the Father. You will surely be branded Fallen Heaven, mourning the "Letter of Light" and giving the world and men a role of despair and fear.

Yes, "Angel of the Wind" taught me.

"Still, together, will you fall, with the glow of my stars"

"Whatever the reason, it's not Lord Gabriel, but I'm glad that you chose me to take you on the road, even though you knew me later."

I decided to cross my friend's border and go out with him as Lord, and I decided to follow him.

The only new moon day I can't see the moon that I can't reach the "eye of God".

On a night when only the stars shined, the angels of the stars and the gods of the heights discussed over time.

Although Gabrielle and Urielle were sometimes escorted, at that time the two of us were slowly discussing each other while Eliphas was entertaining us as guests.

♪ I want to talk to you two alone ♪

That feeling, the water angel gave me priority.

'Aprodita also made me a promise when I got on the conversation that I would be with Master Lucifer.

He still seems to have Eliphas in his roots, which took the form of an interruption to come to Lucifer's side, but now he's told me to forgive him. "

The star angel laughs in reply to the cooperation of the exotic charming goddess, who has repeatedly said to the star angel before. However, its power is so powerful that it can be called an "exotic god" as it is in Belzebule.

"Lord Aprodita is the same. Besides, thank you, Belzeble.

Myself - it really helps because I can't move for the finishing touches of the world I'm about to complete, because it moves instead '

As in "public discourse" only, the angels of the stars listened thankfully to the names of exotic gods and ruling beings gathered by Belseble who would ride their will.

Close your eyes and Chad Belzebule tells you the vast amount of information that cannot be left in shape, all aggregated in your head and mind.

"She couldn't help but be attracted to Master Lucifer from the time she met him.

But I'm sure everyone, including myself, will feel the same way about who decides to follow you. "

If I had spoken that far and slowly opened my closed eyes, on a moonless night, there was a beautiful star where I could reach myself.

'It's a thankful compliment to see everyone attracted.

But Belzebule decided to come after me, do you have any definitive feelings?

Are you not convinced by the phrase '… attracted'?

With a large window on its back, in a shadow with twelve wings spread, there are two blank glows.

I can't help but be glad that my eyes only look at me, and I hear the words of being that have become the "Lord" from my friends.

'I'm not convinced or anything. I just feel like there's something more to it than that.

You accepted my feelings the first time, and if you have feelings that Belseble directed at me, I want you to know that. '

"It's like being forced to confess."

Wand and stand up slowly.

The truth is, I don't need a wand or anything like that on me.

But if you want a god like your kind grandfather, we'll go out with it until you fall.

I remember the star of Xiao, who stared at me with the goddess who became my wife in order to convey her feelings to the Lord as she was, thinking that I might never be able to go back.

(You don't have to go back, do you?)

"The real name" was left with that affectionate, hearty, sweet goddess.

If you faced the angel of the stars and deliberately stretched out the back you were bending, that back still superiorly exceeds the height of the boy who is still lower than you.

'It's like what people call "love," if it's easy to understand and compare.

In some lyrics (Lilic), the expression "fall" applies to love. "

"Then perhaps the scariest thing I fear in this world is love, not God the Father."

An empty eye appeals to a being who, with eyes that have saved tears, has been subordinated to me by a friend.

I'm afraid "Love" will lose it both up and down.

I can't believe that love takes precedence over all the relationships of those who have been beside me so diligently. "

It didn't matter what kind of "love" the angels of the stars were talking about until they wept about which existence.

Being at the apex, I was feeling unselfish anger, rejoicing at the dissatisfaction and anxiety that no one could hit me with and the loneliness being hit by me alone.

And, at the time of the showdown, confront a beautiful water angel who can't meet it while being most closely trusted like his "brother".

[Why didn't it consult?!]

(Why didn't you talk to me about anything?!)

I endeavored to laugh from the bottom of my heart.

Who will consult?

That star's brilliance is mine alone.

Together, however, their hearts were moaning and crying violently about something.

So without answering anything, I stood in front of a beautiful water angel and just fought.

And surrounded and defeated by four angels, when they "fall".

The words that my wife smiled and said to me about why I was to be caught up in people's business karma again are past my brain.

- I first taught you how to love me, how to be "jealous".

- I don't approve of Gabriel other than you, "Arsen."

I slowly opened my eyes, which were tightly closed, in the same voice as my wife, who sounded in my memory.

In the voice of his wife whispering in the ears of an angel of water, "Belzebub" notices that his feelings were long ago retrospective.

(Is the time 2000 short or long?)

But now that it's gone, both of those expressions seem to apply, and they don't.

I guess that's because I found Lucifer's vessel.

Although I'm not yet welcoming you to this side, my heart is nevertheless filled with unprecedented relief that I have found a place for my precious being to return.

However, none of the places of "glowing pride" found in the vessels are equal.

Just because there's a vessel... the light of the star of hope fills my heart.

When I woke up as the prime minister of hell, lost in the darkness of the night, and touched that sleeping face of a vessel boy, I could not stop crying for joy.

And overlapping the information held by my vessel, the "Deacon's Rock," I can only laugh bitterly at what can also be called the sarcasm of circling with myself and the angels of the stars and fate.

The Angel of the Water was still reunited with Master Lucifer earlier than I was.

And the trust that vessels are building with each other is the same as it once was.

But "this time too" the brilliance is that you choose to come beside yourself.

No, let me choose.

Replace the determination you made 2,000 years ago with something new.

Eliphas doesn't seem to approve of Gabriel dropping him off for descent unless he's an Arsene vessel just like me.

It echoes in the chest that the ever silent "Gabriel", responding to his wife's voice, tells Arsen, a vessel in this world, to do so, became the belzebub of Hell's prime minister.

(Oh, right. Then, for Rico, I'm sorry... that evil person will probably do something about it)

and Arsen also responds to the words of the water angel.

Unexpectedly, I laugh bitterly at "pity" for how it looks.

Do it yourself, Eliphas. I'm not in direct contact with a lady named Liquorice Label, who's supposed to assume the role of descending water angels instead of Alsen Padrick.

But when investigating the other party, Belzebule found out about the mind of the woman (one) who would do it on Gabrielle's behalf, and Eliphas noticed with certainty the feeling that even Liquorice was unaware.

But the vessel of a man with two figures, an angel of water and his melon, who is coming to me on this side, really doesn't realize that one of those clean and noble women is about to hold the feelings of love that the angel of the stars feared most.

Seems closest to love, farthest heart.

If you realize the thoughts in your heart and still, you've fallen in love.

That can be a very powerful force.

(As for that stingy wise man, perhaps he will use his power to bring down Gabriel and the "equivalent and not the same" to this world.

But the thought of Eliphas' best friend would definitely hold back the descent, and the water spirits would help if they found out that "the true Gabriel" was during the Fallen Heaven. But)

I can also predict that a "black kitten" on Liquorice's side with the help of an angel of water will always help.

(Was that when you didn't have your neck strapped?

However, I would immediately change my mind if I didn't have to.

("Arr" chose neutrality (neutrality) for Lucifer, traveler, and goddess, so he wouldn't bother to turn it to his enemies.

It's just that the person Lord Kitten cares about, who might be going to have the love of a sorcerer's blood daughter, too bad)

If you have seen the vessel of water angels, you have now put your thoughts on the one who will be your parents, whom you have given earlier.

I don't know if the analogy fits, but I want to feel sorry for Russia for someone who might become my wife's favorite enemy (rival).

The favorite enemy of his wife weighs herself down with the thoughts she had before becoming the prime minister of hell, possibly with the feelings she would hold.

Because the opponent has a better attitude of "thinking of the opponent and not bringing victory or loss to thoughtful feelings," this is the only way to rush.

"... maybe we should be a little more attentive to Lord Gabriel, Lord Arsen, and the feeling of being admired."

Poking the wand dirty carpet with mud again, he says so unexpectedly as he expands the space of darkness for moving.

(I can see why the Black Kitten, which is supposed to be neutral, is so much more on the side of people.)

Darkness floats round and round again on a carpet painted on mud, at the tip of the cane.

In order to move to the space Belzebub had proposed to move into, which he called the "narrow space," he began to swallow the three figures in the muddy lounge slowly sinking from his feet.

In so doing, he stared at the side of Arsen, laying his hands on the cane, staring at the door of the closet, which was shaped like it had been blocked by mud, with clear eyes drawn by earlier tears, as he sank himself into darkness.

If I didn't do something "cunning" magical, it seemed impossible for anyone who would be this beautiful vessel of water angels to ever think strongly of someone, to be aware of them in the form of love and to fall for them.

Ning Ro, if you don't strike your hand, you even have the fear of a different situation, that Gabriel's vessel may end up raw as a person, without having an edge (eh) on something called love for the rest of your life.

(Besides, the vessel of Lord Gabrielle - the lady of someone who would have that love for Alsen Padrick, also retains that feeling in the form of "admiration" just like a female knight who is a senior, and is likely to have a breast secret.

If Lord Black Cat is trying to connect us, it will be harder than he thinks.)

But Belzebub himself had told him how he felt before falling into heaven, but he probably would have kept it in his chest if it had not been for the great inspiration of being asked by the angel of the stars.

(Right, and Ning -)

If the angel of the stars had nothing to pity about the existence that had become the Lord from his friends, and if the world had stayed that way, he would not have conveyed the fear of Lucifer that he was in love.

I don't know how much time my existence takes to be forgotten and decay, but I think I kept it inside.

(I don't care if I tell you or not, how can I compare feelings of regret?)

When I think of that thought and narrow my eyes in the wrinkles to express my age, an unexpectedly gentle and cold feeling strokes the heart of the Prime Minister of Hell.

Lord Belzebub. Neither I, the "Angel of Water" who presides over kindness, nor the vessels that have been born in this world with this unlimited proximity to Gabriel, can return the reaction you desire about "feelings of love".

I really can't bring in wins and losses to think of my opponents "

After being telepathically rewarded with apologies, the cold I felt in my heart only slightly increased and the words continued.

It's just that I'm still very angry that I'm being protected from overprotections.

Clearly, he reached a "narrow space" filled with darkness, within the conveyance of the will from the angel of the water.

Even in the world of men, because of the heavy rainfall from last night, it is also near the border point as we perform the stripping ritual to prevent damage to the often overflowing gorges.

At the same time as reaching its place, the Prime Minister of Hell gives his parents' records, as he had promised "Alsen Padrick," held by the magic picture book and the butler's lock, which is a vessel.

That is also a good amount, so even if the person who becomes the vessel of the water angel excels, it really takes time to put an "eye" through all the records it gives.

In addition, the records examined as "Deacon's Rock" and the fact that "Eliphas", through a magic picture book and also a page (page) of a magic picture book, came to his knowledge through his gun brother Julian Zaheto.

"The stolen and stolen guns were aimed at young Alsen"

"And Angletham, his father, was sheltering it."

This, as Belzebub, is not entirely uninvolved by the flow of a person's calendar.

However, if you have made it an Alsen Padrick, you can tell as much as you should know if you know it or not.

And as a good friend of a being dealing with a gun named Eliphas Zaheto of people, I thought it was something I should be informed about.

(I was able to keep my emotions down for Eliphas earlier, so I'll be fine this time)

Perhaps for this beautiful young man, the amount and content of the record will be hard and heavy.

But at least if there was a deeply emotional goddess who is now standing beside us, it is a calendar to be accepted.

(In preface. Let me also give you some information about the contract between Netsuruk, the sage of colour, and the lord's lord here, who is angry that something is being overprotected)

Again, due to the weight and amount of information, Alsen Padrick let his beautiful green eyes lurk to support Eliphas.

In the meantime, the Prime Minister of Hell has the strength to work out his darkness and change his appearance.

He then remembered what Netuark, the wise man, had said in the midst of switching perfectly as the prime minister of hell.

"It's just, those two are" best friends "who think of each other, no matter what time they've been through."

A small longing lights up on the word "whatever the course of time" while in a position to belong to the darkness.

"Even if you don't bring up a" win or lose "in your feelings, I would have liked to know if the thought-provoking feeling there could be replaced by the word love or not"

So groan, and cover up in darkness the figure of the "clever gentle wand-wearing grandfather" that his Lord desired.

"Corner, the magic I received a lot in this short time. Even without Lucifer, the Lord, we have to work shamelessly as a dark side.

Besides, if you're going to use your powers, you're going to have to use your "subordination" to maximize your power, and that's your discretion.

That's how he interrupted the ritual of unloading the angel of water to someone other than Alsen Padrick to "one hassle" working out the darkness.

Whether it came from the strength of my thoughts to my best friend or the power of Eliphas, I was brilliantly prevented from unloading "Gabriel" on the Liquorice label.

'I'm saying Gabriel won't admit anything but Alsen...

And, Arsene, Gabriel's already here, so you wasted your magic trying to get him off. '

Eliphas mouths abominably as she pampers the holy water on her white and black dress, supporting her beautiful best friend, who is watching her immense record, holding her hug.

Whenever Licorice failed to descend Gabriel, she was also jealous, fisting her hands in front of her breasts, to speak with her heart in closeness to Alsen.

Envious of Liquorice, who is his opponent for seeing the reliable figure of his best friend, who was no match for what he sees for himself, becomes the red of jealousy and glosses the lips of the goddess of vengeance.

'Besides, my husband, as always, is sweet on kittens.

Alsen and I, and now I'm a cat, but my brother Grandor likes dogs, too. "

With an irrational and obstinate tone, but laughing at it and deluding it, Belzebub as the prime minister of hell was shaking in doubt at the bottom of his heart.

(I wonder what happened to this world "after" Master Lucifer had fallen into heaven and me and Eliphas had transferred themselves to the picture book)

Once again, I realized that the "black kitten" was becoming "just an excellent presence in witchcraft" by interrupting Gabrielle's descent.

Using to wrap her body in darkness, she hides a large wrinkle on her forehead, but the black cat confirms that she is acting with the sage before regaining consciousness here.

Whatever it is, keep it close to your neck at that time, okay?

My granddaughter behaved like a granddaughter admiring a truly cared for magician in the former Lordship's mansion, thinking that she had exchanged feelings for a presence that had been cared for in this world for so long as she became a distracted kitten, and pitied herself.

It is also possible that they are appearing in this world under different conditions than themselves, which have been corrupted and the definition of "enemies of men" consolidated.

I would think so, but if at that time, as a magician in this country, I didn't hesitate to snap my neck if I didn't have those iron claws, and if it really ended "till then," it would be slight, but my liver would also be cold.

(Originally, there was a "lukewarm" presence in this world to avoid any involvement in anything, but I still don't like to hurt the appearance of a kitten.)

If you knew before you became prime minister of hell that you had been a "god at height," even if you snapped the neck of that agile moving "body of man," you'd be flat as a kitten.

The perception that it is "such a being" remains unchanged, even as the role shifts with the King of God at height, the Chancellor of Hell.

(Descendants of the Traveler - Sage of the stingy, does that mean he protected the cat's daughter with it?)

While I couldn't even give an answer in myself, I worked it out in the dark and the butler boy - I could rock the butler.

(In the meantime, let's move on)

Gabrielle - No, "Lord Alsen Padrick" is in order.

"- Now, I don't mean this in people's history," Gabrielle. "You're still a decent person.

If the Lord of this body "vessel" compared to the despair he tasted after he had finished his peace, he is doing an activity to be recognized '.

From the "darkness" refined with memory, magic and thoughts, the shape of man rises.

Until then, he had been in conversation with his wife and his best friend through vast records, memories and information, but spoke in the sense of separating them.

Perhaps Eliphas doesn't have the ability to pick up and read telepathy anymore, so keep the conversation going with words, while all you need to do is telepathize the conversation.

From here on out, you're going to do something else.

Alsen was taking everything, even as his eyes turned, following the processing of the infiltrated information.

Truth about previous history, especially the accident in which his own father had died sheltering himself.

Other times, Julian Zaheto learned a lot about the history that begins with the encounter with Eliphas on one page of the book, but Arsen engraved it into his memory.

And most importantly, "take the vengeance of Angletham Padrick," along with his vows to protect the peaceable Prime Minister built by the heroes of peace and war. I sprouted in my chest for an end in Alsen Padrick's life as well.

(According to the magical "Eliphas on one page of the picture book" that Mr. Julian and I were working on, I don't know why, but there are people who were after my young life.)

But since the loss of his father, Angletham Padrick, it has not been the case to say whether Arsen's surroundings were dangerous.

There were also surrounding eyes called the fallen nobles, but shady, even Tako, who was protected by the intelligence unit that preceded him, had heard from his guardian Yunfo after becoming a hero, but he had never heard of Alsen being targeted personally.

(If my father died while targeting me (Alsen Padrick), then if there is a reason why he stopped targeting my life, then he must also figure it out)

I can never forgive my father for what he did to his cousin, Gloriosa, or the late Trenia, when he thought about this country.

However, it is also said that we should not think "now".

In order to find out what caused my father to die and what it involved - "guns" - I am bound to go back to Wang Capital and beat up my best friend with a sage of color, but I also consolidate my determination to get some information.

Never, I'm not going to die. It's just...

(But before I do, I have to be present at the end of Eliphas, right?)

In an abrupt way, in ancient times, we lived in a magical picture book, and now we know a series of things about our children from pressed information from the existence of what we call "the prime minister of hell" in the world of men.

It was originally said by this conductor to be "out of battle," that Arsen Padrick had nothing to do with it or know it.

But what I found out boiled down to Alsen's chest was just a thank you.

In order to save Eliphas in the VIP room, I remember with certainty the words spoken to the presence of the deacon of the ruling clan, named Prime Minister of hell, who was exchanged after he took in the filth.

"Time is definitely progressing.

And I'm sorry, but we don't have time to explain this situation in detail. "

"Perhaps I cannot stand the" end of this Eliphas ". But it's something I can't do."

I guess the way things have been, the existence that we still think of as our best friends is the wife of the Prime Minister of Hell, but for Arsene, instead of giving us useful information, we come to believe that we are being asked to mourn.

I don't know if I should be happy to be able to drop Eliphas off.

"Complex."

The words and emotions of those two letters occupy my chest.

While taking the whip of a military school, he also taught that on the battlefield, death should be honored and never despised.

Some of the godchildren who were providing that instruction are now in action with their best friends, Ars Trad.

"Who can see at a glance that an injury is life-threatening, who has severe physical defects, and what other illnesses are there on the battlefield?

If you have no prospect of being helpful there, and you're guessing it yourself, you might want to give it a "death".

At that time, you have both the authority and the duty not to hesitate to put an end to it.

I can't dig holes myself, I dig holes where I can rest instead of soldiers.

It can also be imposed as a job "

I have no intention of saying the wrong thing to my godchildren as military personnel.

But now I am behaving peacefully, but I do not have the strength to affirm it, even in the sight of a goddess whose limits of existence are near.

If she wanted me to mourn herself here, Arsen would have pulled out a fine sword and pierced her best friend's chest, she would have spoken falsely to her godchildren.

As close to the limit as it should be, it can also be seen from the amount of mud smudging taken in urgently.

(Thank you, from the Prime Minister's side of Hell to others, everything I say in my teaching position returns to me is quite enjoyable.)

Alsen gauges how his body is as he delivers a definite conversation to his chest between Belzebub, the prime minister of hell, and Eliphas, his companion.

There was more magic left than I thought myself.

Alsen's own power is also beginning to accumulate "gushing" magic in such a way as to multiply it above its remaining parts.

It's just that sometimes the place you save contains mud that's both "dirty" and sucking in, and the water that goes well with you as a magic - if you use magic, you leave a dirty part behind.

(Gabriel stays "assimilated," but the moment he runs out of his unclean magic, his consciousness as Alsen Padrick will be interrupted.)

He was always conscious so that he wouldn't let "filth" (only Alsen's senses) flow toward Gabriel.

Perhaps, if the filth that you are blocking has flown away, the presence of an angel passed down from an ancient (if any) named Gabriel becomes a "fallen angel", just like an old wise and gentle man who seems to call himself Prime Minister of Hell.

(If you try it on me, I don't know if it's ancient or old story, but it's only unrealistic to get "modern" involved in the story that it used to be -)

But something that can only be done with great magic is actually happening around me.

Above all, I also grabbed Eliphas by the information given to me by the prime minister of Hell who was holding him at first sight.

Even though I can't help but feel like I exist somewhere, I'm certainly there.

If the answer to the first impression question I had brought me into contact with the reality that is happening now, I will ice-cold it.

(So, if you're a normal person, my predecessors must be accepting the "impossible, impossible" event and moving on.)

If it actually happened, my best friend Sage would have been able to afford to give me the name (naming) of a "battle in action", which is also important to the country.

And my oldest friend, who has been with the person the longest, and who also has respect for me, is taking the liberty of participating in the event when he realizes it.

In this way, if it could not be forcibly added, it would really have been left behind in a series of things.

(At that time, even though I was in doubt, it was also my inconvenience not to try to ask)

Even if Grandor ever stubbornly passes opinions, he keeps his mouth shut and doesn't say anything because he knows as his best friend that he really doesn't want to talk about it.

"Oh, Arsen rest at all costs."

Because I had decided to believe that word.

In this case, who would have "betrayed" me or Grandor?

I worry sick juniors about rituals that are probably not safe.

So determined, as to penetrate it in a lifetime, Grandor lies even more, following Arsene's attempt to kill a godson he cherished like his brother.

I decided not to worry, though I quite assumed that there was a "back" to the phrase "rest at all worries".

But, forcefully, if they "seed" him, Alsen is furiously angry at the fact that he decides to believe it.

I'm angry. Right on the side of my mind,

Believe it or not, it's a habit I've spoken of.

and a chilling glance at himself (Arsen).

(No, this could be...)

I realized again that if I saw myself one after another looking chilly, something that I had never been aware of before, but that was always close to the mood of an angel within me.

Even Eliphas, who became a one-page vegetable (originally) of the picture book, stayed with some great anxiety while the water angel was inside him that he was his best friend.

It also goes to the angels of the earth, to the prime minister of hell, to Eliphas as his wife, the goddess, and to his own godson, who is an "angel of the stars" vessel.

I am still worried about my opponent, even though Alsen, who is my vessel, may fall into heaven carrying the filth that Eliphas cannot afford.

Frightened by the strong tenderness of the water angel's self-sacrifice, but laughing bitterly with his heart that he had enough heart to assimilate with his presence, he turns his feelings to the ring that he ended up putting in the closet.

(How did you feel about leaving that silver ring with me?)

"The second kamikaze dance of the ritual was intense.

Practice is good because it's indoors, but the "real place" is the place.

If I drop it, I'm afraid I'll never find it again, so I want Alsen to keep it. "

I really want to believe that's why, because it's really "cunning" stuff.

"Also, one day when I met Eliphas, I was ready to give it to him when I was with Arsen.

I was hoping Eliphas would take this too. "

Because I thought the inscribed letter inside the silver circle that would be given to me with such a reason in my mouth was a true heartfelt word as a best friend.

But if Arsen didn't know the facts and just waited here believing his best friend's words, that ring can only wait forever in his returning best friend's gold bracelet.

And even when, as a person, either Grandor or Arsene come to an end.

I'm sorry I missed you.

And, with an old face, with a slightly more complicated face, it came to my mind to speak lies again.

If I grow old and don't know anything the same way, I'm sure that's what I accepted as the truth among the "three best friends".

I also know that the best friend of the big brown man, who is determined not to hurt "Alsen Padrick" in the form of that termination, is what he wants most.

I know, but Alsen doesn't accept that.

Grandor, you can't be "cunning" like Netuk.