Quickly wear the heartthrob: the host was counterattacked again

Unlike other angels who are submissive to the Lord God, Miuriya, who has been raised by the Lord God since childhood, is more rebellious. Like other angels, she still has faith in the Lord in her heart, but her behavior is quite unruly and presumptuous like a hellish person.

Perhaps it is due to the characteristics of the god of love, who controls all desires, but is also affected by the "evil" contained in the desires.

Fortunately, the kind-hearted God is always very tolerant towards his most beloved children.

The jade-white palm stretched out into the air.

The next second, Miu Liya felt as if there were several invisible golden threads in the air, entwining her body and gently pulling her towards the throne.

Obediently being brought to the arms of the Lord God, Miurya unhappily rolled up a strand of silver hair and played with it. Unlike every time before, she always looked at the Lord who was holding her with her pure blue eyes first, her... the father of the angels.

"Is Leah unhappy?"

A soothing force came from above my head, and words of apology came through the wind, making it impossible to refuse the visitor's sincere apology.

"I'm sorry for saying harsh words to Leah. Good girl, Leah, please forgive me, okay?"

It's me, not me.

In front of his beloved child, the God actually appeared humble. He was not the high and mighty God in the eyes of outsiders, but just a kind father who wanted to have a good relationship with his child...that's all.

A gentle apology can always awaken the conscience of the little Cupid who throws a tantrum for no reason.

Letting go of her messy silver hair, Miu Liya put her hands on the man's shoulders and said in a serious voice,

"Leah is wrong. Leah shouldn't lose her temper. You don't have to feel sorry for me."

Touching the little angel's white and tender cheek, the Lord God said lovingly,

"Good boy, with me, Leah is never wrong."

As if she was speechless at the double standard behavior of the great God Lord, Miu Liya grabbed the hand that was messing with her face.

"...You will spoil me like this. Many angels out there say that my character is not as pure as theirs and that I am a bad angel like Lucifer."

silence.

A silence.

The god who originally had a smile in his eyes seemed to have a nerve touched when he heard a certain name. For some reason, he did not want his god of love to mention the name of that shameless, fallen angel again.

"Who said that?"

Miurya looked at Him and said nothing.

Perhaps because he felt his tone was too cold, the god once again came closer and gently embraced the little angel in his arms.

"My dear child, you are the purest angel I created. No one can compare to you. So, don't be influenced by other people's words. They just don't have pure hearts. They are infected by the dark energy of hell and are jealous of Leah. Don't be unhappy because of them, okay?"

Gradually, the distance between them narrowed and their foreheads touched.

"If Leah is unhappy, I will be sad too."

Infected by the god's lost expression, Miurya smiled like the sun again and nodded vigorously.

"Yes! Leah is not sad. With the Lord's company and love, Leah is the happiest angel in the temple."

"Good boy... Next, let's start our prayer today, shall we?"

"it is good!"

With a crisp voice, little Leah is just like her name, always full of vitality and brightness.

"So, what did Leah do today?"

The little angel began to count with his slender fingers.

"I visited Sister Amore and ate the new food that she developed. It was delicious. Leah ate so much that her belly became full. I had sparring matches with Sasu, Quling, Lingmi... In both one-on-one and one-on-many matches, Leah won them all! Then... Then, I followed the God of War to visit the armory. Leah really liked the golden halberd in the center. It glowed just like my hair!"

The little angel chattered about his day, detailing every detail and even mixing in his own thoughts.

The gentle Lord God always listened attentively and patiently, not wanting to miss anything.

"host,"

At the end of her speech, Miurya suddenly hugged the Lord's arm.

Through the soft white robe made of unknown material, I seemed to be able to feel the smooth lines of my hands.

The two were used to being intimate, and the God Lord didn't care about Miuriya's presumptuous behavior. He just hugged her tighter to prevent her from falling.

"what happened?"

"Will Leah also differentiate into a four-winged angel in the future? A four-winged angel as powerful as the Lord of War."

The Lord's face showed no sign of joy or anger. He just gently stroked the golden hair that felt so good to the touch, and commented calmly.

"Leah really likes... fighting."

The God who always had everything under control found that he was suddenly at a loss for words when it came to Miuriya's passion for fighting and war.

It has been a hundred years, and she has been raised by my side since she was born. Why is my daughter, Guelia, so warlike?

For the first time, the omnipotent God began to doubt himself and looked at his own slender white fingers.

Could it be that the abilities bestowed upon Leah were not those of the God of Love, but rather some of the attributes of the God of War?

but--

When meeting the little angel's expectant gaze, the God gave up the idea that had just popped up in his mind.

Be warlike if you want, after all, He can protect Leia. At worst, He can use the power of the origin to enhance her strength.

Even a trace of the original power of the Lord of the World is enough to allow His good child to realize his wish of a hundred years and become the strongest six-winged war angel in the temple, stronger than the God of War.

He is also the second six-winged angel after the fallen angel Lucifer.

As if she had seen through the thoughts of her father who had always doted on her without any principles, Miurya said seriously,

"Miulia doesn't like fighting, she's just curious about the work of the God of War. You don't have to make exceptions all the time to fulfill Miulia's wishes. Miulia has to rely on herself to become stronger."

As he spoke, he waved his little fist.

"On your own..."

It’s really not a good word.

God says that all beings are equal, but when it comes to his favored children, all principles seem to be exceptions, and he wishes to pave, flatten, and smooth all the roads ahead for them.

My lovely child, as long as you can continue to live happily and smoothly, that’s enough, isn’t it?

……

On the stairs made of soft clouds, the little blonde angel was sitting bored, her eyes looking forward, as if she was thinking seriously about some important event in her life. But if you look closely, you will find that Miuriya, with no focus in her eyes, was just daydreaming.

"Ugh……"

so boring.

An angel’s life is long; a hundred years is but a blink of an eye.

But after experiencing two real-world strategy missions in a row, Mianmian obviously cannot adapt to this kind of "leisure" without electronic products and entertainment games.

Fortunately, Xiaobai can often talk to her and relieve her boredom, otherwise, she would really be suffocated.

"Mianmian, the target of your capture obviously doesn't want you to get involved in fights...anything related to fighting. Why don't you just go along with him and keep hanging around the God of War?"