Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

"Please serve me a bowl."

He handed the bowl to Miss Angel, who looked at Chen Ming and said, "Speaking of which, Dong Yi, how many bowls have you eaten?" Chen Ming had originally planned to make more so that he could put them in the refrigerator for convenience.

As a result, Dongyi added so much food; is he even going to have lunch?

Miss Angel, of course, didn't consider these things. She simply glanced at Chen Ming, seemingly waiting for his instructions.

Chen Ming blinked in surprise. What was going on? Did she only listen to him? He nodded and said—

"Let's help her."

Miss Angel nodded and agreed to help Dongyi.

Dong Yi took the bowl, looked at the angel with large wings, and said—

"So it seems she only recognizes you?"

"It seems so."

"...The man who enslaved angels?"

"..."

This feels worse than slavery; it's complete manipulation without any personal will, rewriting behavioral patterns. But if we don't do it this way, it's indeed quite troublesome.

However, as long as Chen Ming keeps a close watch and doesn't do anything out of line, things will be fine for now.

He glanced at Miss Angel's voluptuous figure...wait, how did it suddenly turn into a test of his character? Well, it would be more accurate to call it a trial.

What could be more unbearable than having delicious food right in front of you but not being able to eat it? Did Lucifer make this angel like this to tempt him into falling?

Well, maybe he just doesn't like the angel and is deliberately messing with her. He used to just talk about it with others, but when it comes to the angel, he really turns into a dog at the first opportunity.

Cerberus was still very tempted by the angel's large wings, and said—

"Master, let's have chicken wings today."

"...I'll ask Lucifer to make it for you when we get back."

He smiled and patted the white-haired girl's head. Compared to mindless machines, Cerberus's adorable personality was much better.

She's a bit willful and mischievous, but actually very innocent.

That's what makes dogs so adorable.

Miss Angel, though described as turning into a dog, doesn't actually have a soul. Well... indeed, her soul hasn't awakened yet.

Cerberus squinted his eyes, enjoying his master's caresses.

As Chen Ming stroked Cerberus, he looked at the angel, thought for a moment, and said—

"Can you talk?"

"meeting."

Miss Angel's voice is magnetic, soft and melodious, as if it can heal the heart and warm people's hearts.

However, now even her voice belongs to him; it is his possession.

He slightly averted his gaze, feeling that he was really quite bad. His possessiveness had been satisfied, but he was also ashamed of his own inferiority.

A contradictory man.

Since Miss Angel is temporarily his now, he has to take good care of her. Even a toy needs to be cherished, right?

Not to mention an angel.

While possessing these things, one must also shoulder the responsibilities.

Dong looked at him and said—

"He looks like he just got a great toy..."

"Yes, is there...?"

Chen Ming felt a little guilty. Was it too impolite to treat an angel like a toy?

Dong Yi clicked his tongue in amazement and said with a smile—

"I'm going back to eat. You can have fun and take care of yourself."

"..."

How could you talk like that? What do you mean by "take care of your health"? Chen Ming glared at her. She was really mischievous. Did she think he would take advantage of her vulnerability and do something outrageous?

No, even if he were tempted by her body, he would never do such a thing. At most, he would go back to Lucifer and try to get some reward.

He's a married man now, why can't he just find another wife? His wife is so wonderful.

She has a beautiful figure, a virtuous personality, and outstanding abilities; there's not a single fault to be found... except for her fondness for turning people into dogs.

Cerberus looked at the angel's wings and was still somewhat tempted, so he leaned over and licked them.

Chen Ming looked at her and shook his head helplessly.

Wait a minute, since she has no lack of knowledge or comprehension, shouldn't we be able to find out her name?

He thought for a moment, then tried to say—

"who are you?"

The angel seemed somewhat confused at first, then pondered for a moment, the purple runes in her eyes flashing. After a pause, she said—

“Raphael…I am the angel Raphael…”

Raphael?

It seems to be a very famous name? Is it just a coincidence or...?

Chen Ming raised an eyebrow.

After thinking about it, even though Raphael currently lacks sentience, he should still introduce himself.

He said—

"Hello, Miss Raphael, I am Chen Ming. I look forward to working with you from now on."

"Chen Ming..."

Raphael stood there dumbfounded—

“Chen Ming…Master…”

Chapter 135 Come with me, I'll take care of you

Afu, dressed in a loose-fitting black robe, entered the shop through the back door.

Looking at Chen Ming in the employee area, he said—

"Well, it's time to eat."

"Oh, I know."

Chen Ming was playing with the angel's wings, finding them fluffy and quite amusing. This body was now completely under his control. Hmm, what convenient use had he thought of?

I wonder if those huge wings can even support two people flying. If they can, does that mean his motorcycle can be retired? Using an angel as a means of transportation...

Is this a bit inappropriate?

Chen Ming thought about it and found it rather strange. In fact, he didn't rely on transportation much anymore, since Cerberus had connected the key locations with doors.

His motorcycle was already semi-retired.

He shifted his gaze from his newly acquired "toy," looked at Afu, narrowed his eyes, and said—

“Ah Fu…”

"Ok?"

"Didn't I tell you to rest properly?"

"that……"

Afu scratched his long gray hair and said—

"Actually, my injury is fine as long as I don't use my internal energy, so there's no need to worry too much."

"So how did you get here?"

"Use flying swords."

"Did you use force?"

"..."

Afu finally realized that she had been tricked and that he had discovered that she had barely managed to get there using her strength. She smiled awkwardly.

Chen Ming looked at her, sighed, and said—

"You stand there, I'm really going to spank you."

"what."

Afu quickly said—

"I...I need to go back and check on the pot..."

They ran away in a panic.

Chen Ming laughed and murmured—

"There's just no way to deal with her."

She should be a highly respected sword immortal, but in his eyes she seems more like a little girl who likes to force herself and always gives herself away.

He watched her slender figure disappear, then smiled, resting his chin on his hand. But he preferred her more lively.

There's no need to be so old-fashioned.

Like any ordinary girl, be a little willful, a little happy, and a little real. In front of him, you don't need to be some otherworldly fairy; you can show your true self.

When Cerberus heard that he could eat, his ears perked up as he stared intently at the back door.

Chen Ming smiled and said—

"Alright, let's go."