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

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that you have to dress up nicely."

What is Your Majesty thinking? Although I know she has a gentle nature, there's no need to indulge her at a time like this.

"Hmm...that's fine too."

Raphael nodded. The dress was so beautiful, like a wedding gown; he really wanted to wear it. But…

She tilted her head, looked at the other outfit that seemed to be men's clothing, and asked—

"Why are there two sets?"

"...Your Majesty, don't you know?"

"Know what?"

"Queen Chenming has already moved in here, and she will be attending the wedding with you tomorrow."

"……Why?"

Raphael's eyes widened. He had originally wanted to ask about his mistress's husband, but he hadn't expected that he had already exposed their relationship and moved into her house.

Great!

She found a husband right away.

Husband, husband, husband...

Raphael's mind was filled with thoughts of his beloved husband. Phil tried to explain the situation to him, but he was so engrossed in his love that he didn't listen at all.

"...Never mind, Your Majesty, you should go back now, hmph."

Looking at her king's appearance, Fei'er felt a little bittersweet.

Your Majesty...you idiot!

"Hey? Fei'er..."

Raphael reached out slightly, but Phil had already flown away as if she were being a little sulky.

He scratched his head, sensing that Fei'er was somewhat angry.

Is it just an illusion?

Never mind, I'd better hurry back. I don't even know if my husband is asleep yet.

Click.

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening came from behind. Raphael instinctively turned around and saw a tall figure standing there.

Dressed casually, with a glowing halo above his head.

The moment Raphael met his dark eyes, he felt as if every cell in his brain was about to leap with joy.

He blinked and smiled as he said—

"Raphael, you go back..."

"Master, my husband! Ahhhhh!"

"!?"

Chen Ming saw Raphael rushing towards him and quickly reached out his arm to catch her.

flapping.

The large wings kept flapping, and Chen Ming suddenly felt as if he had hugged an excited goose. "Boom!" It knocked him to the ground.

"W-what's wrong?"

Chen Ming held his angelic wife in his arms, making sure she didn't fall. He felt her softness in his embrace, and the familiar warmth made him smile. He stroked Raphael's dazzling blond hair.

"Um……"

Raphael nuzzled against his broad chest, his heart churning with emotions. He had so much to say, but in the end, he only uttered one sentence—

"I miss you."

"..."

Hearing this soft, sweet confession, Chen Ming's gaze softened even more. He gently patted her back and said—

"I'm sorry to have worried you."

"Well... I'm not really worried, it's just that I miss it after being away for a few days."

Raphael trusted that his fellow angels would not do anything excessive; the angels would never do anything excessive to a respectable married man.

Raphael knew it very well.

Chen Ming looked elsewhere, then asked—

"Didn't anyone else come with you? Where are Lucifer and the others?"

"..."

Raphael looked at the straight man beneath him and couldn't help but puff out his cheeks slightly, saying—

"Isn't having me enough?"

"Forehead……"

Chen Ming was taken aback. Could it be that Raphael was still plotting to snatch him away? If Lucifer and the others hadn't followed, things seemed a bit dire.

Raphael looked at Chen Ming, suddenly laughed, and said—

"Just kidding. I came up first to take care of you, honey. The rest of the family is also worried about you. They should arrive tomorrow."

"I see."

Chen Ming nodded and said—

"By the way, have you eaten? If you're hungry, I'll make you some food..."

Raphael's blue eyes were fixed on her husband when she suddenly flashed a sweet smile, covered her mouth with her hand, and chuckled softly...

"Indeed, I'm a little hungry... Master, my husband..."

"..."

Chen Ming looked at her awkward and shy blushing face and felt that something was wrong.

She traced lines on his chest with her fingers and stammered—

"Come on, punish me... It's my halo that caused Gabriel to misposition, it's like I lost my husband... I'm responsible..."

"...You're going to take responsibility too?"

Chen Ming felt something was off; this tactic seemed somewhat familiar.

Moreover, this was hardly a punishment; judging from the starry-eyed look in Raphael's eyes, it was practically a reward.

"Please make me take responsibility..."

Raphael's face was filled with infatuation as he moved closer and closer, as if he were capturing Raphael's lips with his.

Chapter 779 Raphael is a really good person!

Gabriel sat on the bed where he had slept, gazing at the distant night sky, lost in thought.

It's truly amazing how I got to this point. I gradually succumbed, doing so many unbelievable things and experiencing so many feelings I'd never felt before.

His image fills my entire mind.

It's him standing, it's him sitting, it's him lying down...

"Well……"

Thinking of him, she couldn't help but smile shyly, sitting on the bed like an ordinary young girl in love.

"husband……"

Click...

The door opened, and Wendy walked in wearing a wedding dress. Looking at Gabriel sitting on the bed, she said—

"Your Majesty."

Gabriel turned around and stared at the pristine white wedding dress in Wendy's hands, lost in thought. Before meeting him, she had never imagined that she would one day wear a wedding gown.

And now, looking at the pure white wedding dress, her ocean-like eyes are filled with longing.

She slowly reached out her hand.

Wendy leaned closer, letting her feel the silky texture. Looking at her somewhat dazed king, Wendy spoke—

"Your Majesty, please be careful not to let King Michael sneak away tomorrow. Isa and Phil each insisted on wearing a wedding dress."

The only one to be careful about is King Michael. Even though Phil took a wedding dress, it's probably not of much use to her.

Phil and the others are just here to make us laugh. The Queen will definitely have to choose between Gabriel and King Michael.

There's no way anything could be unexpected; how could anyone not understand this situation?

How can you lose when the king is on top of you?

Even a simple A-level move can win; it's a sure-win strategy.

In Wendy's plan, the two kings would eliminate Phil from the start, and then the battle would be decided.

How could there possibly be any mistakes?

Gabriel smiled and said—

"Does Phil want to cause trouble too? But it's no use. Raphael is back. She won't let Phil do anything reckless. You can rest assured."

"Ok?"

Has King Raphael returned?

Wendy had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and looking at her king, she asked—

"Then, did Your Majesty consult King Raphael's opinion? Letting King Raphael make the decision should be reasonable, right?"

"I asked."

Gabriel nodded and said—