Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

"I'm just crying for myself yesterday. I spent so much money, and the taste was really just so-so. I should have known what business meant."

"You're not going out for the first time, are you?"

"Yes……"

Okay, now I know what happened.

Yinglin didn't say much, but smiled and comforted her, "Then eat more. If it's not enough, I have plenty more. Don't be shy, Alice."

"I remember."

Translated into human terms, doesn't that mean you have to support me for life?

Irisviel was very happy.

"hiss……"

As an archangel, how could I be attracted by the delicacies of mortals? Those are nothing but mundane things!

No, I want to go back!

Even if I can't beat them, I'll still get reported to the authorities. I'll just go back!

Let someone else take my place.

Metatron, unable to bear it any longer, wanted to go to the heavens...

However, the reply received was—

No! It is possible!

"Fuck me!"

Her shouts drew everyone's attention, even the two maids Irisviel had brought looked at the legendary archangel without prior arrangement.

Why do I feel like I have absolutely no authority?

Seeing her broken and dejected state, Yinglin inexplicably thought of Gabriel.

"What's wrong, Metatron?" Yinglin asked with concern.

This time, he genuinely meant no joke.

"you!"

When Metatron raised her angry eyes, Yinglin stuffed the hamburger he had prepared beforehand into her mouth so she wouldn't be angry anymore.

Metatron took a vicious bite, as if he were treating the hamburger in his mouth like a Shadow Scale, only wanting to beat it up.

The angrier he got, the harder Metatron bit.

Once she tasted the deliciousness, she actually... forgave Yinglin, and her little hands involuntarily reached out to grab it, wanting only to savor it slowly.

"Don't be so cautious, I have plenty here."

"cut."

Compared to before, Metatron's mood had improved considerably.

Clearly, good food can cure everything.

"Any more?"

This is what Irisviel said.

"Yes, yes, there are others too. You can't just focus on eating one thing."

Upon hearing this, Metatron silently looked over and couldn't help but swallow hard.

That longing look was seen by Ying Lin and Yu Zao.

This archangel is indeed... getting more and more useless.

Chapter 85 Mei Zhen: In this joyful moment, one forgets even the heavens.

The influence of evil in this world is truly significant.

It's also possible that Metatron simply likes it.

This time, Yinglin didn't try to fool anyone; he simply brought over all the desserts and snacks from his home.

"Come on, eat up, there's always plenty here."

"awesome."

Irisviel didn't stand on ceremony. She smiled and took the cakes she hadn't eaten yet, taking small bites but eating them quickly.

Perhaps he had gone a little too far with the game, because Metatron didn't show much enthusiasm. His expression of indifference amused Yinglin, so he walked over and said...

"Eat up, don't think too much. We still need to drive Irisviel later."

"That's pretty much it."

Only now did the beautiful golden angel finally smile, and with all her might, she ate the delicious food on the table.

In terms of speed, she is in no way inferior to the elegant Irisviel.

"Give me some." Yinglin picked up a piece of apple, cut it into small pieces in a flash, and held it to Fox's mouth.

"Hmm, I love eating anything that an adult gives me~" Tamamo-no-Mae replied meaningfully, slowly eating the apple.

After all that commotion, Metatron returned to normal and even became curious about Irisviel's favorite racing, planning to watch it while he ate.

"Let me enhance it first."

The Einzbern family is incredibly wealthy, if nothing else.

With just a few moves, Irisviel bought the Maybach that countless young people had dreamed of driving through on a rainy night.

Now, all that's missing is a boy with the eyes of a lion.

However, Yinglin only had eyes for the pink-furred fox in his arms, gently rubbing her body with his hands, enjoying the wonderful touch of her soft and clean fur.

And, the cute chirping sounds that occasionally rang out.

"Ok!"

Irisviel was very much looking forward to seeing what interesting surprises this kind young man would bring.

"You sit in the passenger seat, Metatron. Just eat and don't move around."

Perhaps due to binge eating, this archangel was constantly holding many delicious snacks in his arms, as if unwilling to let go.

"understood."

Metatron was very dismissive of this, even showing some disdain.

"These things are nowhere near as fast as my wings, so what's the fun in them?"

"You'll find out soon enough." Yinglin smiled mysteriously, not telling Metatron the truth, but patiently instructing Irisviel, this exquisite porcelain doll-like girl.

Perhaps because she had stayed in the castle for too long and had no contact with the outside world, Irisviel was very naive.

As soon as Ying Lin finished teaching, due to the sudden acceleration, her delicate body involuntarily fell downwards, crashing quite accurately into Ying Lin's thigh.

However, this time there was not much pain; instead, it felt a little warm.

"I'm sorry, I should have fastened my seatbelt." Her blood-red pupils revealed intense remorse, completely disregarding the brief intimate contact, as if she were the one in the wrong.

"Phew, I'm fine." Yinglin took a deep breath.

This was the first time he had ever met a girl so polite yet so naive and clueless.

Irisviel...

Follow your heart.

I just want to give poor Ilya a complete family.

To be honest, even Yinglin himself couldn't hold back anymore.

However, he only thought about it and did not take any concrete action. He gently taught Irisviel how to drive until she could switch seats.

Lying in Ying Lin's arms, the fox accurately noticed this change and, with a hint of anger, transformed into human form. A more mature body sat completely on Ying Lin's lap, the sparse fabric unable to conceal its graceful and alluring figure. Its large golden tail gently swung up and wrapped around the boy's arm.

Fortunately, the car was reinforced by Yinglin and protected by various barriers, so people outside couldn't see inside.

"Humph."

Tamamo-no-Mae was furious. Right now, Kagerin should be focusing his attention on her!

He didn't care whether the two women in the car knew him or not, and started playing around in a clever way.

Irisviel wasn't unaware of what had happened; it was simply obscured by Tamamo-no-Mae's kimono, so she had no idea what the details were.

I felt the atmosphere had become ambiguous, and with my face flushed, I started driving cautiously yet boldly.

Metatron lived up to her philosophy by eating the entire meal without ever looking around.

At most, I just felt something was wrong.

It seems to have become quiet?

It doesn't matter, it's fine this way!

For a fleeting moment, Metatron didn't want to return to the Celestial Realm.

What's fun about that place?

It's still more comfortable in the pan-human history.

Apathy took over Metatron's mind, making her less focused on the Celestial Realm.

And she forgot about Irisviel's gradually increasing speed.

……

Fairy Britain

Morgan, who had been resting for a long time, finally woke up. He looked around and, not finding Ying Lin, became slightly angry.

However, she also knew that the man she loved had actually returned to Pan-Human History and handed over Britain, which he had almost finished dealing with, to her.

It's said to be similar, but it's really just about keeping Mabe in check and preventing Morgan from causing trouble.

Since that's the case, Morgan doesn't intend to push himself too hard and will instead challenge Mab first.

Once you win, everything becomes easy.

That's what Morgan thought.

She did it very quickly.

With the Star Sword in hand, Meb was no match for Morgan, and his defeat was even more complete than before, leaving no room for retaliation.

"You really have become stronger."

The only surviving fairy clan chief, Mebu, looked helplessly at the black figure that was forever suspended in the air. The demonic sword that exuded a holy aura, along with countless magic spells, made it impossible to find the slightest flaw.

"Now, you have only one path left: submit and temporarily govern Britain for me."

"Fine, anyway, someone had already made me do this before you came, and I was quite happy to do it at the time."

Despite the crushing defeat and their previous friendship, Mebu readily accepted the terms.

"That's good."

Morgan smiled faintly, raised the magic sword, and gradually disappeared from Meb's sight, heading towards Pan-Human History to find her beloved husband.

Unexpectedly, Meliuchina was sleeping.

“What an interesting story it must be to keep you here without my husband by my side.”

Morgan was a little curious, but now was not the time to worry about that; checking on Yinglin was the most important thing.

Then, they found a black luxury car speeding down the street.

Strangely, not only could the view inside the car be obscured, but the surrounding crowd also seemed to ignore it.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"My husband."

Morgan understood that Shadowlin must be there. Just as he was about to rush in, he frowned and looked towards the distant British island.