Who is the scumbag, His Royal Highness

Chapter 3 Let's Sleep Again

Lucifer lay on the table.

He heard all the movements outside, including Beelzebub's footsteps leaving, and the sound of the demon outside the door entering.

The angel sat upright, maintaining the majesty that a "devil king" should have in front of outsiders.

But his eyes were blank, without any focus.

There was a clanging sound of broken crystals being put away in the room, and then a section of black robe sleeve appeared in front of him.

The devilish energy pierced through the man's fingertips, and the nectar on the table was immediately wiped away.

"All right."

A deep voice sounded above his head, not like the vicious and weird that the demons have always been, but unexpectedly nice.

Lucifer raised his head, just in time for that person to look at him.

The man was still wearing the hat on his robe, and the half of his face that had been covered before was finally fully exposed in front of him because of the movement of lowering his head at this moment.

This face was undoubtedly handsome, even though Lucifer was used to seeing all kinds of handsome angels in heaven, he still felt that this face was unusually outstanding.

and……

He always felt that this face was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"What's your name?" the angel said suddenly.

His dark eyes stared at the person without blinking.

"...the Elohim."

The man responded in a low voice.

Then she turned around and poured him another glass of nectar water.

Elohim...

Lucifer chewed on this name silently, searched in his mind for a long time, and couldn't remember where he heard it.

Demons are the same as angels, the more powerful they are, the more beautiful they are.The demon in front of him, judging from his appearance alone, is by no means an unknown person.

But the name Elohim, Lucifer was very sure, he had never heard of it, no matter heaven or hell.

The angel's fingers holding the wall of the cup tightened slightly.

The round fingertips tapped lightly on the wall of the cup without making a sound.

Lucifer didn't speak, the black-haired demon just stood there in a daze, his lips pursed into a line without an arc.

The atmosphere was suddenly suppressed.

The man's hand hanging in the sleeve robe unconsciously clenched.

After a long time, the angel suddenly sighed in a low voice, relaxed his whole body, and said, "It's all right, you can go out."

Because Lucifer suddenly realized that he didn't even know how he came to this world, and he didn't even know how he became king in the circle of hell. Only top monsters?

Even if he doesn't know everyone, it's normal...

The amount of help.

The demons in black went out after Lucifer ordered.

The angel sits at the table with a mirror on the side.

The polished obsidian stood quietly on the wall, reflecting the fallen angel beside the table with a demonic aura.

Lucifer got up and stood in front of the mirror.

The black rock surface reflected his appearance at this time, and his wings, which were already stained black by the magic energy, looked even more evil in the mirror.

The angel's fingertips fell on himself in the mirror, and a small cracking sound came from the rock, and the fallen angel in the mirror split open.

After a loud bang, the shattered stones crackled and fell to the ground.

"Ugly mirror."

The angel let out a cold snort, kicked the stone on the ground angrily, turned around and threw himself back on the bed.

Or, sleep again?

Maybe it can be saved again.

The angel with loose black hair scratched his head and buried his face in the pillow again...

After a while, he took a shallow breath.

The golden mist slowly appeared beside the bed.

The next moment, the mist dissipated, and it was replaced by a man with silver hair and white clothes.

And the face of the man was the "Elohim" who had been ordered out just now.

In an inconspicuous place on the wall, a piece of wallpaper suddenly raised a small corner.

Then, with a "tear" sound, it broke away from the wall and flew towards the head of the bed.

[Why did you fall asleep again... didn't you just wake up?That's not right, God. ]

[When he was in heaven, His Highness did like to sleep a lot, but not to this extent.Is it a question of technique again? ]

The black wallpaper faded away from the complicated patterns, and transformed into a layer of light gold plating.

It was the "Book of Creation" held in the hands of God before: the only accompanying artifact that God condensed at the beginning of the birth of Godhead.

Of course, the one who talks to it is the Creator of this world: God, Yahweh.

The golden pages floated back and forth by the bed several times, and finally condensed into a twist-like question mark.

[In theory, after the operation, the time of the whole world will go back, and everything will return to the way it was a month ago.It's good now, it's fine if the time hasn't been turned back, why did His Highness become so lethargic?This is not very normal...]

God didn't speak, but sat on the side of the bed, then wrapped Lucifer's waist, and leaned into his arms.

He carefully unbuttoned the angel's robe, and just as his fingers touched the edge of the clothes, he suddenly stopped.

God's golden pupils looked at the pages of the book floating in the sky.The latter understood immediately, and swiped himself into a scroll, and even used the power of the holy light to turn it into a long ribbon, tying a knot for himself, and quickly floated to the bottom of the bed.

God bowed his head and stripped the angel's clothes.Palm down, sticking to the white chest.

The black magic energy slowly overflowed from the position where the two were close together, and then all penetrated into the angel's body.

"Hmm..." Angel sobbed softly, his mouth curled up in grievance: "It hurts..."

"Shh, Lucy, don't be afraid, check your body, and you'll be fine soon." God whispered softly, and gently stroked his hair with his fingertips.

The angel really quieted down when he heard the voice.

Inspection will be over soon.

God dressed Lucifer in his robes, and the angel wings rubbed against his body, almost instinctively finding a comfortable position in His arms...

Nest down.

His gaze was slightly dazed, and his golden pupils softened.

"The Book of Creation."

God let out a low cry, and the pages hidden under the bed rushed out.

[I'm coming!With all due respect, you are really not a god if you sneak up on His Highness while he is asleep. ]

God closed his eyes and let out a long breath before regaining his composure.

"Book of Creation, collect the waste in your mind, I'm just checking Lucy's body."

On the light gold pages, several words were slowly typed:? ? ?

[To be honest, before you took His Highness into the temple for good fortune, my mind was not like this:)]

"The Book of Genesis." God warned in a low voice.

[Ok ok, I get it, I shut up, shut up now. ]

[How is your Highness, have you found any problems? ]

God held the angel in his arms, moved his hand to the cartilage at the base of his wings, stroked it gently, and said, "It's healthy, there's nothing wrong with it."

On the golden pages of the book, facial features with less obvious traces appeared.

Then he grinned, revealing a gratified smile.

[When His Highness is asleep, he is still very dependent on you.It’s really as cute as when I was a child...]

The corners of God's lips were raised, and his big hand caressed the angel's beautiful face, as if he was touching the most expensive treasure in the world.

After a long time, God slowly opened his mouth: "The Book of Creation, the magic of time regression, I stopped subjectively. Because I was resisted by the world consciousness..."

[ah?World awareness, resist your time regression spell?How could it be...you created the world, how could it resist you? ]

"I don't know...but the world consciousness resisted very firmly. It sent me a message. If I insist on going back in time, it will collapse in front of me."

"Although I created this world, I think...there must be a reason why it resists so much."

[Ah... also...]

[It's just that if it's like this, His Highness won't forgive you...]

This time, God didn't answer.

He put Lucifer back on the bed, and gently placed his big hand on the angel's cheek.

Then leaned over and kissed his forehead.

The angel's wings were habitually hooked around his waist.

It's like being coquettish, rub it once...and then again.

The corners of God's lips curled up.

In fact, there is another sentence that He did not say with the Book of Creation.

The resistance of the world consciousness, the failure of the time regression technique...

At that time, He still had a very strong perception: All these seemed to be related to the angel in front of him.

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The author has something to say:

Note: I found out that the God in the Hebrew Bible uses the name Elohim~

Therefore, a transliteration of the name was taken: Elohim

Because of the name Yahweh, I felt a little uncomfortable, so I used "Elohim" as the alias of God in hell

(Sorry sorry, Yahweh! I kneel...

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