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

It looks more like some kind of shady cosplay outfit. It exudes an aura of unreliability.

He felt he was already frightened when two clumsy young girls ran straight to the staff break room and stumbled upon him and his wife being intimate.

But the two people opposite them were even more shocked, like clergymen who had witnessed their deity being desecrated by a strange man.

pat...

Their strength slowly waned, and the large bags in their hands fell to the ground in a daze.

Chen Ming was initially a little angry, but seeing the two little girls' blank, penguin-like expressions, he couldn't help but laugh. He let go of his wife and looked at them with a smile, saying—

"Who are you? What brings you here? If you're here to eat, you can wait outside and order. This is where the staff rest; you can't come in."

He was very patient with the little girl. He believed that children should be treated kindly, as the saying goes, "respect the elderly and care for the young." Chen Ming thought he did a good job in this regard.

Respecting the elderly refers to spanking Afu. Loving the young refers to tricking Yuqian into coming to one's home as a daughter…

There's nothing wrong with it.

"me……"

The little girl standing in front slowly came to her senses after hearing Chen Ming's words, but she still looked somewhat bewildered as she looked at the gentle older brother in front of her who was bending down to talk to her while holding his knees...

He seems kind of handsome...

Oh no, no...

She opened her small mouth and said—

"You are……"

"You're here for dinner, right?"

Raphael suddenly interrupted her, stepping out from behind Chen Ming to block their view, and smiling as he pulled the two girls aside, saying—

"Why don't you wait outside for a bit, okay?"

The two little girls looked at her with some confusion, but obediently let her go.

only……

Why does Raphael's wife seem a little guilty? Is it just my imagination?

Chen Ming tilted his head.

Chapter 509 Braids and Chuunibyou (Middle School Syndrome)

Raphael pushed the two little nuns away on their tiny backs. Only then did the more lively little girl look at her and say—

"Lord Angel..."

"Shh!"

Raphael gently pressed his finger to the little girl's lips, and the little girl, looking at his beautiful face filled with holiness and compassion, was soothed.

Raphael said—

"Don't let the people inside hear this."

"The people inside..."

The little girl remembered the older boy from earlier and said somewhat anxiously—

"My angel, why did that man just now... he touched you..."

Holding the angel in his arms had a provocative feel to it. What utterly disrespectful behavior! He looks quite handsome, yet he's so wicked!

The little girl seemed to understand something on her own, and said while clenching her little fist—

"My angel, let us help you! Let us suppress evil!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a cross from somewhere, which looked quite legitimate, but another girl with braided hair and glasses knew that it was bought from a roadside stall for ten yuan.

It seems like people think her friend is naive and are trying to rip her off by raising the price.

What's it like to have a friend with chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)?

If it's just a casual remark about the Evil King's True Eye or the Black Flame Dragon, that's fine, but if it's serious enough to affect your studies and life, that's not good, is it?

He doesn't pay attention in class and often drags others into discussing nonsense like angels, priests, and sects. He doesn't listen to reasonable questions from others and just says, "Pathetic mortals."

He's always talking nonsense, clutching a tattered book and claiming it's a secret manual left behind by a mysterious ancient force, treating it like a precious treasure.

If she weren't my childhood friend, I really would have preferred to just leave her alone.

At the end of the holiday, I dragged her here, saying that I felt a call from an angel and wanted to come and search together, and that's how we found this place.

I met a beautiful older sister.

Those with chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) go up and say things like they're some kind of nun from some angelic sect, or some kind of remaining believer, and so on.

In fact, what the girl with the braided hair didn't dare to say was that there was actually a QR code on her friend's book... it wasn't some ancient secret manual.

Fortunately, the older sister didn't actually expose her, but just played along with her silly antics. She's such a gentle person. If angels really exist, they must be like this, but angels are such supernatural beings that they don't exist.

The girl with braided hair thought of herself as a smart person who believed in common sense, and that her friend was just a fool.

I also bought two cosplay outfits and actually dressed up as a nun. Each outfit is very expensive. Although they look pretty good, is it really okay to dress up as a clergyman?

Raphael looked at the little nun in front of him and said with a smile—

"Leave the rest to me. Thank you for your help, which allowed me to complete the formation faster. Now, take my blessings home with you."

As he spoke, he hugged the two little girls, gently touching their foreheads. A faint light seemed to flash, but the two girls, with their mortal eyes, could not perceive it.

The lively girl looked at the angel before her and said—

"My angel...can't we stay and help you?"

"No need, all I need to do is take him up there, as long as the formation isolates his aura..."

A purple glint flashed in Raphael's purple eyes, and his expression turned somewhat greedy and angry, revealing a smile that was somewhat inconsistent with the image of an angel's holiness, but it vanished in an instant.

Finally... it's okay...

My husband will belong to me forever...

The girl with braided pigtails, seeing that her friend didn't want to leave, tugged at her arm with a pained expression and said—

"Look, even the older sister said that, let's hurry back, the teacher is waiting for us..."

"What are teachers? Just ordinary people."

Although the lively girl said that, she couldn't help but shrink back when she thought of her teacher's angry face. She had even trembled involuntarily when her teacher got angry on the phone before.

"Yeah, it's nothing, I just make you cry every time I scold you."

The girl with braided hair felt somewhat helpless; her friend's adolescent delusions had caused quite a bit of trouble, making her a VIP guest in the teacher's office.

Skipping class without asking for leave this time will definitely get me scolded when I get back, at least I'll get a warning.

The chuunibyou girl, somewhat displeased, put her hands on her hips, looked at the girl with braids, and said—

"What? Helping the angel build an array, don't you feel honored? How can you be considered a member of the Qingzhou branch of the Angelic Sect like this?"

"..."

"Did you decide to form this branch on a whim during your vacation? There are only two members," the girl with the braided hair thought to herself. And what's with all this talk about building a formation… the older sister just had them run errands, like buying groceries and other daily necessities at the market…

Using these things to create formations is obviously unreliable! I really hope my friend wakes up, thinks carefully, and stops fantasizing about these unrealistic things.

The girl with braided pigtails sighed deeply.

……

……

Chen Ming scratched his head. Having not seen Raphael return for a long time, he couldn't help but go out to see what she was doing.

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw her close the shop door.

Chen Ming blinked and said—

"What happened, honey? Where are those two girls?"

"what……"

Raphael was startled again, wondering if his angel wife was unusually nervous today. Before he could think further, Raphael smiled and said—

"They...they went the wrong way."

Did we go to the wrong place?

Chen Ming nodded. Perhaps it was a child from another shop? Although there weren't many shops around here, there were still a few, and it was possible that the child had wandered into the wrong place by mistake.

He didn't take it to heart.

After all, what bad intentions could a young girl possibly have?

But looking at the gate, he asked again—

Why did you close the door?

"Um...didn't we just say we were going to take a lunch break? So we turned it off."

Chen Ming smiled and said—

"Even angels slack off like this? Honey, have you gone astray?"

"Ha ha……"

Raphael chuckled and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his husband wasn't pressing the issue.

But when Chen Ming turned around and saw the two large bags on the ground, he paused slightly, picked them up, and said—

"Oh no, those two girls left their things behind, we have to hurry and catch up with them..."

He looked like he was about to leave.

Raphael, in a moment of panic, quickly grabbed him and said—

"Master, Master's husband, wait a minute!"

"Forehead……"

Chen Ming felt a powerful force pulling him towards it, and his body involuntarily fell backward.