Xingyue, is Xiaokai also considered Kai?

Mingming initially thought that after succeeding, she would act cute, receive more care, and confide in others more.

"You will be the mother of mankind. If you see me like this again, you can die."

After saying this, He ignored Lilith and turned away.

...You're despicable! I will never forgive you! I will make you regret this!

With this belief, Lilith unleashed an unspeakable potential. She stood up, and even though taking a step forward would cause her to cough up a mouthful of blood, her smile remained unwavering.

She simply looked at him with a gentle expression.

Lilith lovingly stroked her shoulders with both hands, murmuring dreamily, "It really hurts."

She hoped that He would not forget her, nor ignore her.

"Look at me, look at me. As long as I have you, that's enough. I only want to see you. Ah, love. So much love. I must have loved you deeply since before I was born."

"Hey, will you look at me, Via?"

Then, because Lilith called out His true name, He left the Garden of Eden and went to Mesopotamia to seize the willow tree of Ishtar.

However, since Anat was originally mistaken by humans as the Queen of Heaven, her abandonment of divinity to become Lilith and her departure led to the emergence of the 'concept' of filling the position of Queen of Heaven.

The silver-haired woman opened her eyes.

Damaged, distorted, emerging, chaotic—a jumbled landscape that seems to symbolize the end of the world is its final resting place.

Surrounded by mostly headless winged monsters and a few winged humans, she suddenly gained a concrete understanding of what she was.

"You understood it so quickly? Good, no need to waste time and energy on meaningless things."

"Thank you for your compliment. May I ask how I should address you?"

It wouldn't be inconceivable that the voice of the person sitting on the throne could shake the entire world.

Although He himself was just born, the idea that words are common sense is not limited to this, perhaps because of Him.

Silver-haired women think this way.

As the embodiment of the concept sung by humans, I shouldn't have been able to do this from the beginning. None of the angels around me dared to raise their heads like I did. The reason I was unharmed must be due to His help.

"I have no interest. Call me whatever you want, even though you're based on heaven—"

"Regardless, I was born because of you, wasn't I?"

"exactly."

"Then I shall call you my father."

She nodded in agreement, as was only natural for the newborn.

"I understand that divas are just a figment of imagination."

Subsequently, she received a name that belonged to her—

Shejina.

Shejina defines herself as a diva born from the light of her father. She is a diva born from the concept of Anat, and therefore, embodying this concept, she values ​​harmony and order...

Simply put, it can be understood as a benevolent version of Lilith.

Just as Lilith once said, "I must have loved you deeply since before I was born," so it is the same for Shejina.

However, she did not desire much; rather, she merely possessed a right that the surrounding angels did not have—to look directly at Him.

That alone was enough to make Shekina extremely satisfied.

I do love my father.

She could always express the Lord's unfathomable mind in a clear form, though it was more like Shekina that the Lord must have meant it that way.

At the same time, Shejina is also the 'wisdom' recorded in the Book of Enoch and the New Testament, which gave birth to the angel king Jehovah Metatron.

Luke 7:35 (New Testament) — But the sons of wisdom deem wisdom right.

Around 600 BC, King Josiah removed the sacred object symbolizing the Queen of God from the First Temple and forbade people to call it by its name, while some people outwardly complied but inwardly called it Wisdom.

But from that time onward, Shekina, the Queen of the Old Testament, fell from her throne and disappeared without a trace.

Of course, the actual reason was, as recorded in "Zohar," that Shekina was instilled with intense lust by Lilith.

That day,

"Hooray, is it an angel I've never seen before?"

".......Ugh!"

A sudden, mysterious sound that resounded through the sky made Shejina look into the distance.

At the same time, both of them froze upon seeing each other's faces clearly.

"I see."

Lilith wasn't angry; instead, she frowned in displeasure.

"...Damn it, is this what happens because my obsession runs too deep?"

"Um, who exactly are you...?"

"I'm Lilith."

Lilith revealed her canine teeth as she spoke, her voice carrying an unusual restlessness, and an undeniable sense of loneliness and melancholy.

"It's Lilith, who parted ways with Him a long time ago. Now you're the one who's succeeding me. I can't forgive you. I'll grind you to dust. Just kidding, I don't care anymore."

"I remember now—"

"You love Him now too, don't you?"

At that moment, everything lost its meaning.

Color, sound, smell, and time were all simultaneously torn apart and shattered by Lilith.

Shejina didn't know how she, who had just been so incredibly weak, had managed to do it. She realized that Lilith seemed to possess some kind of truth.

"So you want to be like me too? Remember that!"

Please don't force people to do things they can't.

Shejina shook her head vigorously, refusing Lilith's request.

"You look just like him, don't you? Are you imitating him? My lovely sister? The one you love won't love you back, right?"

".......Well."

"Will you be satisfied with this? Won't you regret it? So be like me."

Lilith's emerald eyes gazed at Shejina with delight, containing a darkness and light deeper than the abyss of the universe.

There's no need to say more about what happened after that. In short, the lustful Shejina, intoxicated by lust, conspired with Lilith to put him into a coma using his name, and then gave birth to a child of the Sasson lineage. Of course, Shejina did nothing; it was all Lilith who did it.

"...This is so troublesome."

Novia opened her eyes and sighed, discovering a certain weight on her chest, accompanied by an extremely strong smell of instant noodles.

As he could see, Metatron was straddling him.

.....

A little earlier.

After Novia fell asleep, just as Metatron only needed three minutes, she flew out of the Holy See while holding a bowl of instant noodles.

"Lord, I've made it for you. I'm so tired."

Oh, you're asleep?

Metatron strained to hear the rhythmic nasal breathing.

It's only been three minutes since the conversation ended. How could she fall asleep so quickly? Did she do something last night that she knows everything?

With his back slightly removed from the throne behind him, Metatron casually leaned out to peek at Novia's sleeping face.

The King of Angels shuddered involuntarily, and even the slight rustling of his clothes seemed to permeate the space around him.

Then, as he tried to move a little closer to his face, Metatron's foot slipped, followed by a loud thud as it hit the floor.

"Ouch...it really hurts..."

Metatron crawled on all fours, groping around. The moment his fingers touched what should have been Novia, she let out a short, nasal moan.

Could it be that God did this on purpose?

No matter how you look at it, it wouldn't be surprising if someone like the Lord killed you the next moment, right?

To be honest, these past few days have been really strange. My face even started to itch, though I've felt that way before.

Metatron slowly crawled closer to Novia, following her breathing. Just as he was about to reach her, he seemed to remember something, so he immediately stood up and started slurping up the instant noodles next to him.

"Lord, you just asked me why..."

Metatron's voice was a little unsteady as he ate instant noodles.

The conversation paused for two seconds—

"...Who knows why? What do you say, Lord?"

You ask me why? What if it's because of jealousy?

Why not me? I'm a minor god.

These words suddenly surfaced in his mind like a small boat floating on the water, and Metatron's heart pounded erratically at the thought.

She stared at the instant noodles she had devoured in five seconds, a pained expression on her face. With trembling hands, she lifted a noodle and fed it to Novia.

I feel incredibly reluctant to part with this instant noodle.

"Once I've eaten the noodles, the soup is naturally mine."

Immediately afterwards, Metatron, having finished eating, squatted down next to Novia and reached out to touch Novia's face.

She thought to herself, "Why don't I go to sleep?" but sleepiness just wouldn't come.

At this moment, the lazy Metatron couldn't help but envy the Lord's ability to fall asleep anytime, anywhere, while she had to stay up all night.

But a few seconds later, Metatron let out a loud yawn and then lay down on Novia.

She first placed Novia's left hand on her waist, then her right hand on her head, her white-socked feet resting on her thighs, and then gently twisted her body to place her head on Novia's neck.

...On another note, would the Lord ever be lazy?

impossible.

Metatron immediately dismissed the speculation, his hot breath landing on Novia's neck.

Just now, I... wanted to kiss you, didn't I?

Listening to the Lord's breathing, I snapped out of my daze and found myself already close to Him... Why did I do that? No, thinking about it carefully, in that state, it seems like I was the one who initiated it. No, no, even without careful thought, it's obvious, isn't it? Waaah, what am I doing?

This will definitely get whipped.

The thought of my abdomen, thighs, back, and chest being attacked by the Lord is unbearable.

Metatron's wings twitched slightly... and then she fell into a deep sleep, just like a dead fish.

That's how Novia witnessed what happened.

"I am back."

As the sound came from the doorway, the lights in the living room were turned on.

"...Oh dear, did I disturb you?"

Seeing that Metatron and Novia were actually trying to do such a thing in broad daylight by closing the door and drawing the curtains, Eri returned with an expression that was a mixture of disgust and amusement.

Chapter 558 Love is hate, hate is love, all for the sake of prolonging life (7.k)

Eri Sei always felt like she was all alone.

Although this feeling was very strong when she was young, it was somewhat alleviated thanks to the Demon King. However, now, in this Kuonji mansion, she felt inexplicably lonely.

original,

When Eri initially saw the Sloth Angel's reaction, she thought there was some unspeakable secret between her and Novia. However, after several days of no further interaction, she thought she had made a mistake. But now it seems that she was wrong.

That posture doesn't look like something people with a normal relationship would do, does it?