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

Lucifer watched as she clung to Chen Ming, calling him "master" repeatedly. Finally, Chen Ming couldn't take it anymore and told her to let go. She obediently sat down to the side, but her expression became very dejected.

"..."

For Lucifer, this was like seeing a powerful adversary suddenly turn into someone else's puppy; this strange sense of disorientation left her speechless...

Was Raphael originally like this?

isn't it?

Lucifer and her husband exchanged glances again, and finally Chen Ming stepped in and said—

"Raphael...why do you call me master?"

"Because the master is the master."

"Oh...do you remember who you are?"

"Raphael the Angel".

"..."

"It seems like there's no problem," Chen Ming scratched his head.

Lucifer suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked—

What is your mission?

Raphael's eyes widened slightly, then he paused for a moment, before breaking into a bright smile and saying—

"Stay by your master's side."

Chapter 269 The Busty Angel Cries and Calls for Master

"..."

Lucifer tilted his head and tapped the angel's head. Perhaps... something really did go wrong here; maybe it really was burned, just as Cerberus said.

She looked at her husband and asked—

"Did you give her any strange orders before?"

"what?"

Chen Ming scratched his head and said—

"No, I don't think so..."

Before Lucifer could say anything after Chen Ming uttered those words, the angel's expression changed. She looked at him, grabbed his arm, and said nervously—

“Master…Master, didn’t you tell me to stay by your side? Have you forgotten, Master?”

"Hey?"

Chen Ming finally remembered that he had indeed said something like that before, hoping that Raphael could stay by his side, but he only said it and did not give any order.

Even if an order was given, now that the magic circle is gone, it should be ineffective.

Chen Ming said somewhat awkwardly—

"That was just a casual remark, you don't need to take it seriously. You can go wherever you want, it doesn't count."

"Hey?"

Miss Angel's eyes widened.

Chen Ming tried to persuade him with good intentions, but the girls around him stared at him with wide eyes, as if they were looking at an idiot, making him feel very uncomfortable.

He was somewhat confused—

"Huh? What... what's wrong with everyone..."

"...I thought you had improved at least a little."

The landlady looked at him and shook her head.

What does that mean?

Chen Ming was completely bewildered. Had he said something wrong? He just wanted Miss Angel not to take it too seriously; taking care of her was his own choice, and there was no need to feel obligated to call her "master." He could go home if there was nothing else.

Is there anything wrong with this meaning?

Although deep down he was truly reluctant to part with her, it was always a little sad to release the beautiful angel he had raised for so long... no, I mean to let her go.

But we can't get in other people's way.

What was he to her? At most, he was just a stranger who found her and took care of her for a while. They had never even spoken before, and she didn't even remember being kind to him.

It can't be forced...

however……

Miss Angel lowered her head, her shoulders trembling slightly, biting her lower lip, her voice trembling—

"Master...don't you want me anymore?"

"Huh? No..."

Chen Ming was completely bewildered. What did he mean by "he doesn't want her anymore"? Something felt off...

He thought for a moment and said—

"I...right, I'm not your master at all."

Upon hearing this, even Lucifer couldn't stand it anymore and covered his eyes... He clearly seemed like a seasoned lover to everyone, so what was going on?

Cerberus was starting to feel sorry for the chicken wings; if her master said that to her, she might as well jump into lava.

He's probably a bully at home, very open with people he knows well, but maintains a polite distance with outsiders.

Although Miss Angel wasn't an outsider to him, he didn't know what she was really thinking.

"Waaah..."

Chen Ming was drawn to a sobbing sound, but Miss Angel had her head down and his expression was not visible.

clap clap clap...

Large tears fell onto the floor mat, wetting the area.

He panicked a little and reached out to lift her cheek. He saw that her beautiful face was covered with glistening tears, and her long eyelashes were also filled with water droplets.

Angel's Tears, it sounds so beautiful.

When he actually saw her, she was even more beautiful than he had imagined, but it made his heart ache as he felt her sadness, as if the world owed her something.

She said, tears streaming down her face—

"You don't want me anymore..."

"I……"

"Please don't leave me..."

Miss Angel placed her hand on the back of his hand, closed her eyes, and rubbed her cheek against his palm, but even with her eyes closed, tears kept flowing.

"I'll do whatever you say, you're my master, aren't you? I'll stay by your side, so please don't abandon me..."

Chen Ming sensed her emotions, and his heart fluttered slightly. What more proof was needed? Her feelings had been laid bare before him. Now, besides stopping her tears, what else was more important?

He gently reached out and pulled her into his arms, softly stroking her back and her wings. He felt her fullness, her softness…

He lowered his eyes slightly and said—

"I'm sorry. Actually, I didn't want you to leave either. I've thought so for a long time, but that's just my own selfishness. I don't know what you think, so I've been very worried..."

I worry that your departure will be so regrettable.

"Owner……"

Miss Angel reached out and hugged his back, her expression softening, as if she had sensed his tenderness and her emotions were gradually calming down.

Chen Ming was standing right in front of her earlobe. He leaned close to her ear and whispered—

"You may still have some mental issues right now, but even so, since I've heard your answers, I'll keep bothering you, even if it's just wishful thinking on my part. I won't care if you regret it later."

"No, Master, I will stay by your side forever..."

Miss Angel slightly opened her eyes, as if squinting through a crack, revealing a glimmer of purple light in them.

She then murmured softly—

"forever……"

The older sister watched her younger brother comforting the angel with large wings and thought of her previous dream. She realized she needed to ask him about it sometime.

Qin Hui, somewhat curious, reached out and tugged at the angel's wings, saying—

"It feels so good..."

If only one could be pulled out.

Angel feathers—they sound like some kind of magical artifact, a tool that can instantly resurrect someone.

Needless to say, Angel's Tears is another one.

It sounds like a healing potion that can restore 100% of your health with just one drop.

In particular, Raphael is also a healing angel.

Chen Ming sensed something was wrong. He looked down and saw Dong Yi holding a soy sauce bottle, lying on the ground, catching Miss Angel's tears...

"……What are you doing?"

"Collect her tears."

Dong Yi gave him a look that said, "You just don't understand."

"Angel's tears, and from the highest-ranking angel at that, they might even be some kind of divine artifact. If we take them back and sell them to those alchemy geniuses, we can still get a lot of benefits."

"..."

That makes sense, but doesn't this soy sauce bottle look familiar? There's even a little fish inside helping to collect it…

Small fish are also a rare and precious resource, so using a soy sauce bottle to store these things just feels a bit out of place...

If this were a game.