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

"Just walk slowly."

"Hmm... okay. Actually, it's not that far anymore."

Wendy's blue eyes held a hint of regret. She wanted to hold the Queen and fly with her for a while, and helping the Queen was what a guardian angel should do.

After all, she is not only the one being protected, but also, in name, the queen is on par with the king, and lower-ranking angels should obey her.

It is a superior-subordinate relationship.

Wendy is below.

Chen Ming calmed down and started walking again. Slowly, perhaps noticing his tired expression, the angels wisely stopped bothering him and let him calm down.

Looking at these beautiful and well-behaved girls, he slowly began to think that being their queen wouldn't be so bad... Upon closer inspection, his status as queen was indeed true, but it wasn't related to Gabriel, but to Raphael.

He was Raphael's husband, and Raphael was also the angel king, so naturally he was the queen of the angels.

That's the tricky part of this matter. Chen Ming can hardly deny that she is the queen, but unlike what others might think, her relationship with Gabriel is ambiguous.

That's why his resistance was so weak.

With another soft sigh, Chen Ming looked up at the surrounding buildings and suddenly noticed a courtyard.

The white walls and fences, adorned with green vines, are naturally elegant. Pale blue flowers bloom inside, creating a refreshing and beautiful ambiance.

Chen Ming sensed something and asked—

"here it is……"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing his question, Wendy's blue eyes turned to the courtyard, and she said—

"Ah, this is the residence of King Raphael."

"Raphael?"

Chen Ming was slightly taken aback, then nodded. No wonder he felt a sense of familiarity. He looked inside, his thoughts involuntarily drifting to his voluptuous, angelic wife.

Did she live here before she met him?

The blue flowers swayed gently...

Chapter 692 Raphael, My Stupid Wife

I'm a little curious.

What would Raphael's house be like? His angel wife, who obeyed him unconditionally, had lived here for so long; it was impossible not to be curious.

Chen Ming began to speak—

"Wasn't it Raphael who Gabriel originally wanted to bring back?"

But she brought him here for no apparent reason. Now that I think about it carefully, I realize that when she brought me here, it was right when I was using Raphael's power. Maybe that's why she made a mistake.

Now, out of nowhere, things have been arranged for her to have an extra queen. Who knows what will happen when she finds out about this?

I glanced at Wendy, who was still savoring her identity as a guardian angel, and silently mourned for her future for a few minutes.

Wendy looked at Raphael's courtyard, put a finger to her lips, and said—

"Indeed, we originally wanted to bring King Raphael back, but things didn't go as planned... But it's alright, we didn't bring back the king, but we did bring back the queen."

"..."

Chen Ming raised an eyebrow. The words, when he heard them, seemed to have a double meaning: he couldn't bring Raphael back, but he also possessed Raphael's powers…

Of course, Wendy couldn't possibly know any of this, so it probably just meant that she brought back a queen for Gabriel.

He looked at the door of Raphael's house and said—

"What kind of angel was Raphael?"

"King Raphael's words..."

Wendy tilted her head cutely and said—

"She's very gentle yet dignified. She helps everyone heal, and she'll also be at the forefront with her sword, taking on so many things by herself... Being around her makes you feel safe. She's also very kind to others, always with a smile. I always feel like she's a little too perfect."

Perhaps that's what the role model for angels should be: holy, kind, powerful yet compassionate. The only one of the three kings with two wings, yet he didn't seem weak; instead, he evoked a sense of closeness.

Wendy had a very high opinion of him, felt that Gabriel was a bit unreliable, but gave Raphael only positive reviews.

There are no drawbacks.

Wendy shook her head and said—

"Actually, I don't know much about King Raphael either. After all, I'm on King Gabriel's side. For details, I'd have to ask the angels who are close to King Raphael, her subjects. But I think everyone's opinion is probably similar to mine."

"Gentle yet dignified..."

Chen Ming could tell that Wendy really liked Raphael and spoke very highly of him. "Talented in both literature and martial arts, and also kind and amiable—he's practically perfect..." But something just sounded a little off to Chen Ming.

With a strange expression, he recalled the scene of Raphael's first appearance, when he was swatted to the ground by a dog's paw.

Then she became incontinent, becoming perhaps the first and only bedwetting angel. Chen Ming had no choice but to help her clean herself.

After she regained her senses, she became his simp again, always looking at him with such infatuation that she couldn't help herself. He teased her for a while, and she almost lost consciousness every time she rolled her eyes.

After she became his wife and tasted his flavor, she became even more uncontrollable, even trying to forcibly take him away. That twisted and evil smile, thinking she had succeeded, is still etched in his mind...

A perfect angel?

That's it?

Chen Ming twitched his lips, shook his head, and could only sigh, "Your perspective is determined by your position." As a husband, he could see many things Raphael wouldn't show to others, which was why he could lament about his foolish wife.

To outsiders, Raphael was a perfect angel, revered by all.

This sense of disparity made Chen Ming want to laugh.

"queen?"

Wendy looked at him strangely, not understanding why he suddenly laughed. After talking about Raphael, Chen Ming couldn't stop laughing.

What's so funny?

Wendy was confused. She hadn't said anything funny; it was all heartfelt and serious.

"Cough cough, it's nothing."

Chen Ming composed himself, changed the subject, and said seemingly casually—

"Now that Raphael isn't here, can we go inside and take a look? Or can we just look around in the courtyard instead of going inside the house?"

Although it wouldn't matter to Chen Ming, her husband, that she went inside, she still didn't want to talk about her relationship with Raphael right now...

This is already outrageous enough. If Wendy finds out about this relationship, things might just go through a chemical reaction... no, it should be called a fusion reaction.

Chen Ming hadn't expected the angels to be so idle, seemingly having nothing to do but gossip.

Don't they all go to work?

Everyone came to watch the Queen.

What's wrong with him? Are you expecting him to spread his tail feathers like a peacock? He's just an ordinary, muscular guy. There's no need for this kind of fuss.

Wendy shook her head and said—

"Although King Raphael might not mind, we still can't go in. The king's residence has certain powers and certifications, so we can't go in. Normally, it's fine; the door isn't locked when the king is here, but when she's not here, everyone locks the door for her."

Angels would never stoop to such an extreme act as theft. In fact, they don't need locks; they only lock the door symbolically when they leave to indicate that their master is gone and there's no need to look for them.

Chen Ming raised an eyebrow. He heard Wendy utter a term—"Power Certification." He could now use some of Raphael's wife's powers, and the little halo was on his head; did that mean he could…

He had some ideas in his mind, but outwardly he said—

"Then let's go."

It's best not to let Wendy overthink things. The more she knows, the deeper she'll get into trouble with him, and he doesn't want to be tricked by that stinky Wendy again.

Wendy walked along, glancing back at Raphael's courtyard, murmuring to herself—

"I wonder how King Raphael's trial went. If he succeeds, he'll become a six-winged being."

Chen Ming thought to himself, "Then you might be disappointed. There aren't any six-winged birdmen in his family... Uh, wait a minute, it seems like I've seen six-winged ones before..."

He hesitated for a moment, recalling the six dark wings that Lucifer had spread when he took flight before.

Now that I think about it, it does seem somewhat similar to the six wings of angels, just a different color and a repaint? Could it be that Lucifer is really the legendary fallen angel?

Following this idea, the purplish-black halo around Lucifer at that time was similar to the halo of an angel.

In addition, Lucifer is also known as the King of Hell...

The more I thought about it, the more something seemed off.

Chen Ming's curiosity was piqued. He had always been so affectionate with his girlfriend that he had never considered such questions before, so he never asked them. But now that they had been apart for a while, these questions began to surface.

I'll ask next time.

He nodded.

Bonus Chapter: Mother's Expectations

"Oh, I suddenly thought of something."

"what?"

The man was playing chess in front of the computer in the living room when he suddenly heard the woman say something that sounded casual, and his scalp tightened.

He knew his wife very well; such a seemingly casual tone would actually be something she cared about a lot.

She has the exact same personality as her son...

Oh no, I should say that her son's personality is exactly the same as hers. Don't be fooled by Chen Ming's seemingly harmless and gentle appearance. In reality, he is just as mischievous as her, likes to bully people, and is hard to deal with.

There's a saying that sons resemble their mothers and daughters resemble their fathers, and it seems to be true now; the personalities of this mother and son are truly cut from the same mold.

Although he was the head of the family, he was often tormented by his two precious children, one big and one small.

In other people's eyes, he was just the younger brother in the family.

It's a bit pitiful.