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

You can have your head patted, eat delicious food, and be held in his arms...

Miss Angel hugged her shoulders, slumped to the ground, head bowed, trembling incessantly, some of her holy feathers scattered.

She slowly stopped moving.

He slowly raised his head.

Her eyes had turned back to blue-violet.

Chapter 267 Master, are you comfortable?

This is a space filled with light, where soft, holy wisps of light gently drift.

On the highest throne, a pair of blue eyes gazed into the distance.

"...Blazing Sky".

It was as if I sensed a familiar presence, but it vanished in an instant.

The reaction was much smaller this time compared to before.

I can't help but feel a little worried.

"May you return, Raphael..."

……

……

When Chen Ming came to his senses, a gust of cold wind swept by, and low weeds were sparsely distributed on the wasteland.

Looking into the distance, the land was covered with ruins and traces of burning.

"This is……"

He stood there looking slightly bewildered.

What is he doing here?

Where is this place?

Wasn't he sleeping soundly with his sister-in-law in his arms just now? Surrounded by girls, he was having a wonderful nap, it was just a pity that he didn't have any angel wings to cover him with.

His initial impression of the angel was that she was big, soft, and sexy. Now, it's all about wings, wings, and more wings. It seems that, gradually, wings have become more representative in his eyes.

Okay, big breasts still make a strong impression.

However, the comfort of covering her wings was a different kind of comfort unrelated to lust. It was simply so that the angel could rest well after the battle, otherwise he couldn't bear to part with her wings.

Looking around, he realized that in his current situation, if he was still thinking about breasts and wings, his mind must have been corrupted by the girls.

He used to be a really decent person.

"Chen Ming."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and he turned his head to look behind him.

The older sister stood there gracefully, her flaxen hair swaying in the wind, her pale eyes revealing intelligence, yet he couldn't help but recall the way those eyes had looked when they were filled with emotion... so breathtakingly beautiful.

Cough cough... He's a decent person, really.

He blinked and said—

"sister?"

"Well, what happened?"

"No, what's wrong..."

Chen Ming felt there were a lot of things to complain about, but he didn't know how to put them into words. He looked at the wasteland around him, and then at his sister in her pajamas beside him.

"...Did your sister move me here?"

"..."

The older sister tilted her head, looking at Chen Ming's vivid and lifelike appearance, and couldn't help but reach out to pinch his cheek, muttering—

"This time, the dream wasn't just about you, and it was so vivid?"

Although last time I hoped that my younger brother would be in my dreams, so that I could do all sorts of naughty things with him in my dreams.

But now that she's with her brother, if she wants to sleep with him, she can just find a secluded place and push him down. He'll give in half-heartedly.

Therefore, there is no need to realize your wishes in your dreams.

"???"

Chen Ming watched as his sister groped him, then reached out and grabbed her slender, pale fingers, saying—

"Sis, what are you doing?"

"...Chen Ming?"

"It's me."

Both the older sister and Chen Ming were puzzled.

The older sister thought for a moment and said—

Do you know when I stole your first kiss?

"Huh? I don't know."

"Then let me tell you, it was after you secretly kissed me that I felt you were too cowardly, so I retaliated."

The older sister blinked and said with a smile.

"..."

Chen Ming blushed. It turned out that his secret kiss with his older sister had been discovered long ago. He thought he had secretly taken advantage of her, but in the end, something more important was taken away from him.

Now even their bodies have been taken away.

Sister...you're amazing.

She smiled, kissed her lovely husband, and said—

"This might be in my dream."

"In a dream?"

Chen Ming was surprised. Every blade of grass and every tree, and the smell of burning... such a realistic scene was actually a dream?

His sister held his hand and said—

"Was it a scene that unconsciously pieced together in my mind when I was deciphering those characters?"

The realism was simply unbelievable, and dreams are usually forgotten quickly once you wake up. But this dream was so vivid; I could still remember the details of the building and the smell of the air when I woke up.

The Chen Ming who is now appearing in her dream is also strange, which makes her want to give it a try, and she tells him some things that he didn't know before.

If he wakes up and can still answer her in reality...

Rumble...

The earth suddenly trembled slightly.

The siblings looked into the distance, exchanged a glance, and then climbed up a relatively high section of ruins along the slanted, fallen pillar.

Looking into the distance again, there was a dark, dense mass on the horizon.

Chen Ming could barely make out, through his somewhat cultivated vision, that it was a heavily armed and disciplined army, poised for attack.

The mysterious patterns on their weapons glowed faintly.

What kind of army is this?

Who are these troops, with their posture and stance, going to fight?

It seems like there's only a vast expanse of ruins and wasteland here.

Chen Ming suddenly realized.

What about these ruins?

What destroyed this place?

This is the second time my sister has come to this dream. It seems to be connected to the previous dream, and I can even smell a faint burning smell.

Her gaze fell upon the enormous tree, which could be seen from afar.

The leaves on the tree had all been burned to ashes in the fire, leaving only withered, black branches that looked like a giant ghostly hand reaching towards the sky.

Those enormous golden pupils had vanished without a trace.

Chen Ming noticed his sister's gaze and followed it.

My sister is limited by her ability to see many details with the naked eye.

But Chen Ming clearly saw a little girl in a black dress standing gracefully on the charred, huge branch.

Bare hands and feet, a dirty face, golden eyes looking down at his equally dirty feet, expressionless.

Roar!

In the distance, a deafening roar suddenly came from behind the army, like the fury of a giant dragon.

She slightly raised her eyes, looking at the grim army in the distance, speechless.

Then, as if sensing something strange, her little face showed a slight change, and she turned her head to look to the side.

Chen Ming felt as if she had pierced through him with her gaze. He felt a pang of fear and could hardly breathe, so he clutched his chest.

What, what is this...?

A single glance from him almost overwhelmed him.

Is this a girl?

Isn't this... a monster?

He felt a sudden dizziness, and his sister beside him seemed to be calling his name, but he slowly lost consciousness.

In the end, only those golden vertical pupils remained.

……