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

Or perhaps a prince on a white horse in a dream... or a princess on a white horse?

Chen Ming twitched his lips. Something just didn't feel right. This hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress scene was so classic, it was practically a masterpiece.

But why... is there some major problem with the role allocation?!

Did I end up with the female lead's script of being sexually assaulted? And why am I actually feeling a little bit attracted to the dashing knight-angel in front of me?

He was indeed having some trouble with Gabriel and was somewhat at a loss, so Michael's arrival felt like a rescue. Plus, with her stunning beauty, her cold, hard expression softened whenever she looked at him…

Do tough guys also have a girlish heart?

He pursed his lips, feeling somewhat awkward.

But in the end, under her sincere gaze, he slowly extended his palm and placed it in hers, granting her wish.

Michael gently kissed the back of his hand and said—

“I am your sword and shield, Queen.”

My Queen.

I secretly omitted two words, feeling a quiet sense of satisfaction in my heart. For the first time, I knew what it meant to be overjoyed.

Chen Ming looked embarrassed, and at that moment Wendy and the others arrived. They stared wide-eyed at the mess in the house.

"King Michael? Queen? What's going on..."

Everyone gasped as they looked at the sword in Michael's hand. The fact that King Michael had drawn his sword meant that a worthy enemy had appeared.

In heaven, there are only...

Click click...

Rising from a pile of shattered fragments, Gabriel's ocean-like eyes, brimming with a terrifying storm, stared wide-eyed at the sight of Michael kissing the back of his hand.

"Michael!"

Gabriel's eyes were almost bloodshot, and his fair hands were clenched into fists.

Wendy was startled. She had never seen the king like this before. He seemed to be possessed, completely devoid of his usual carefree and elegant demeanor.

The angelic queen who traverses the vastness of space should have a romantic and expansive heart, but now she has completely fallen, her eyes fixed only on the hand that Michael is holding.

Chapter 761 Husband, Choose Me!

Gabriel took a step forward, and the surrounding space trembled slightly, bowing down to the queen and obeying her commands.

A faint rumbling sound seemed to echo in the space, forming a terrifying aura around her, as she stomped down.

Click...

It looked as if the floor was cracked, with tiny cracks appearing on it, but upon closer inspection, it was not the ground that was cracked, but the space itself.

"Michael!"

Michael heard her movement. She remained kneeling on one knee, her pale blue eyes turning towards him. She took his hand and stood up, shielding him behind her and holding her sword horizontally in front of him.

The confrontation between the two kings made everyone hold their breath and break out in a cold sweat.

What if a fight breaks out?

Both kings are high-ranking and powerful figures in Heaven, and both are strong individuals who have reached the top of the ladder. If they were to fight, what would be the consequences?

"Your Majesty."

Seeing this, Wendy quickly mustered her courage and rushed to Gabriel's side, grabbing her hand and saying—

"Your Majesty, how are you?"

Your Majesty, please calm down. How did things turn out this way? She only wanted to regain her title as Queen; she never intended for the two kings to fight each other.

The others quickly pulled Michael back, saying—

"King Michael, let's talk this out... What exactly happened..."

The angel kings were very familiar and close, almost like sisters, so how could things have turned out like this...?

Everyone couldn't help but look at Chen Ming, who was being protected by Michael, and their expressions froze, as if they had found the answer.

Michael glanced coldly at the angels around him, then looked back at Gabriel and said—

"I never imagined you'd stoop so low. Do you even have a shred of remorse? How long has it been since those outrageous things you did to the Queen? And now you're humiliating her again? Are you trying to test the sharpness of my sword?"

Chen Ming was covered in sweat. Hearing Michael protect him like this, the feeling of having his chastity protected by a woman was still somewhat complicated. He said—

"Never mind, Michael, it's not a big deal..."

From his perspective, it wasn't a loss for him, a grown man, to be taken advantage of by such a voluptuous beauty.

However, before he could finish his words of advice, Gabriel, enraged by Michael's attack, gathered light in his hand, forming a longsword of pure light, which he pointed at him, saying—

"My sword has never been less effective!"

"Wait, wait! You two, stop fighting! Don't fight over me..."

Chen Ming quickly tried to smooth things over, acting like an annoying female protagonist nagging when two masters were about to have their final battle. He claimed to be trying to mediate, but instead, he was just stirring things up and making the atmosphere worse.

Michael and Gabriel couldn't help but glance at him and say—

"Quiet!"

"..."

Chen Ming was completely embarrassed. He opened his mouth, then shut up, somewhat resentfully. He thought to himself that women really are fickle; she was calling him a good husband or saying she would protect him, but now she's forgotten all about it.

They actually yelled at me!

Chen Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. This vengeful guy had already remembered this, and who knows when and where he would get his revenge.

Perhaps sticking out their tongues and rolling their eyes would be the only way to vent their anger. They would smash their king's dignity to the ground, and even if they cried and begged for mercy, it wouldn't be enough.

Look at Raphael's fate; that's the end of a king's life.

Gabriel and Michael suddenly felt a chill and looked around curiously, but it was only a momentary distraction.

Gabriel glanced at Wendy, who was holding him back, and, suppressing the urge to fight to the death, looked at Michael opposite him and said—

“He is my queen, and I just want to bring him home. What’s wrong with that?”

"Your queen?"

Michael's pale blue eyes exuded a terrifying aura.

Gabriel said—

"Who doesn't know that Mr. Chen Ming is my queen, my husband? Even if we had a little disagreement, I would still coax him home. What right do you have to stop me? Besides, my husband just promised to come back with me."

Michael chuckled coldly and said—

"Is that so? What I see is you pinning the Queen to the ground and doing extremely indecent things to him? How can you expect him to agree like that? How dare you even mention forcing someone into submission! Don't you have any sense of responsibility as a king?"

"Heh, what a self-aware king you are, spouting righteous indignation, yet you snatched him to your side! Michael, what right do you have to talk about me? You've only tied him down with a child; I will never back down because of that."

Gabriel was unyielding, glaring at this colleague who spouted righteousness and morality but acted even worse than herself behind her back. What right did she have to talk about her like that?

Michael frowned. He had never intended to use the King God to attract him; it was just that the King God happened to get along with him. So he said—

“I never intended to use a child to tie anyone down. Mr. Chen Ming is someone I promised to protect, but you have repeatedly hurt him, showing no restraint or consideration, indulging your own desires. Someone like you has no right to be near him!”

Only I, only an upright ruler like myself, can truly bring him happiness.

Gabriel's eyes widened in disbelief, and he said—

"Whether you have the right or not is up to you to decide. Under the guise of protection, you're arbitrarily making decisions for him; you're just doing it for your own convenience!"

"What did you say?"

Michael was somewhat taken aback by what had been said, and he immediately became uneasy.

Gabriel sneered and said—

"Do you dare say you have not a single selfish motive? Have you never thought of possessing his tenderness exclusively? You swore before the Queen that everything you did was for him and not for yourself. How about that? Do you dare?"

"..."

Michael gritted his teeth, not expecting to be outmaneuvered by Gabriel here. The pale blue eyes glanced at him furtively, pursed their lips, and uttered a single sentence—

"boring!"

"You're feeling guilty."

Gabriel scoffed.

Michael gripped the sword hilt tightly with his pale fingers and said—

"Fine, you say I'm not qualified to decide, then let him decide for himself."

"!?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming immediately sensed something was wrong.

Michael and Gabriel both turned to look at him.

Michael said—

"Would you like to stay here and let me protect you?"

Gabriel said—

"Honey, don't listen to that guy. Come home with me, and I'll do whatever you want with me."

"..."

Chen Ming looked at Michael, his determination tinged with a hint of hope, then at Gabriel, his expression one of complete subservience and obsequiousness.

It seems they would do anything for him if he wanted to.

He was momentarily dazed; the plot of two women vying for one man felt strangely familiar… It was just like those junk web game ads that pop up on websites.

"My love, choose me~" That kind of thing...

Chapter 762 The Queen's Tenderness

Honey, honey, say something!