Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

No, no, at least what I can know is that there is absolutely no soft and romantic atmosphere between me and Belegia, it's just that this guy hugged me willfully and fell asleep on his own, and I don't have any The right to choose is different from that between Finicely and La Servier.

Although it seems that La Servier was also forcibly dragged to the bathroom by Finicely...

But in short, there is a big difference between the two.

After a while, my body began to feel hot and dry, purely because Belegia's body temperature was too high. In this respect, it is very similar to Goloy. It is appropriate to say that the blood of the two is boiling all the time But that's all.

I twisted my body, not trying to break free, but just trying to change myself into a more comfortable position.

"It's really self-explanatory."

I complained to her in a low voice, but after adjusting my posture, I let my body relax naturally, completely leaning against Belegia's arms, but in terms of feeling, except that my body was plumper and thinner, that is, more feminine, there was almost no difference from Goloy's arms in other respects.

There is a kind of helplessness and weakness like a child in the toughness.

It seems that it's not just a willful personality that looks like a child, it's the same as being fond of acting like a baby...

I recalled that when Belegia and Goloy quarreled before, Goloy was speechless because of Belegia's words of "special affection for his mother". Now that I think about it, which one of you two has the right to say the other, aren't you all the same.

I don’t know if it’s a delusion of consciousness or some other reason, my heartbeat has changed a little, although it’s not like some literature depicts that in this unique situation at this moment, my heartbeat can’t help but become fast Yes, but there is indeed a feeling that makes me want to take care of Belegia and love her...

Well, the word love is quite inappropriate, it is completely out of subjective considerations, I will not love any demon.

You almost succeeded, Lucifer's heart, you are still a little short of trying to snatch control of my consciousness.

However, wanting to care about her mood is quite real.

Lying in her arms like this is actually uncomfortable because of the heat, but I choose to endure. A unique feeling makes me willing to choose to endure. Gradually, I let go of some vigilance, and the feeling of fatigue gradually It surged up and engulfed my body...

Chapter 93. The Evil Morning Is Not Yet Here (Lipatia)

"Well……"

Unknowingly, perhaps under the backdrop of the dream, my body felt less uncomfortable, and the dryness and heat gradually dissipated, leaving me with only infinite comfort. The soft bed made my body sink infinitely, and the excessive comfort hooked up all the tiredness hidden in my body.

Now just by moving, I feel exhausted, and even have an awkward pain.

For a while, I didn't realize anything, and I didn't have the mind to think about anything. It's just that this kind of comfort made me feel quite at ease, but it was really uncomfortable. Obviously the bed is so soft and my body is so tired, but I just feel that I haven't fully "owned" the comfort of the bed, so I can't fully release my fatigue.

In my hazy consciousness, I began to look for a more comfortable way to sleep. It seemed that there was nothing restricting my behavior. The things that restricted my behavior had disappeared, although I was full of sleepiness and had no mood to care about the specific details.

In the end, I didn't know what kind of posture I was looking for, but all in all, after tossing about in bed for a long time, I finally fell asleep in a way that could satisfy myself.

It's just a pity that this self-satisfaction didn't last long.

Obviously the body is very tired and can fall asleep after lying down for a while, but the body is surprisingly sensitive, and the awareness of the surrounding environment is as keen as usual. It sounds like a self-proclaimed narcissism, but if you can , I really don't want this kind of sensitivity right now.

This may be some kind of instinct of the angel, which shows that I have not yet fallen. When the angel is sleeping deep in hell, there may be catastrophe at any time, so I must always pay attention to the movements around me.

It's like a weak animal is always very sensitive for a reason.

There were bursts of restless voices in my ears, and they became no longer so peaceful.

"Well……"

"Hey, Master Angel."

This is no longer a restless sound, but clearly trying to drag me out of the dull exhaustion, but it is a pity that no one can do this. Exhaustion haunts me like a sin, making my Every inch of skin becomes sensitive.

"Mmm..."

"Tsk tsk, I really love to act like a baby, how come I look like a child."

like a child?Who is talking about me? No matter who it is, among the four of us, I'm the one who doesn't look like a child. The other three demons are always talking about me because of their unique feelings and moods. On the one hand, it seems immature.

I slowly opened my eyes, and there was a tingling sensation in the corner of my eyes, which made me weakly raise my hand and rub it gently.

"What are you doing..."

"Don't sleep, wake up."

It's Belegia, and I can already distinguish her voice at this moment.

"My dear, your sleeping position is quite cute."

Um?Wait a minute, when did Belegia wake up? Didn't she still hug me before?

That's probably why I don't feel so hot.

"Is it morning already?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's still too tender, my dear, the long night is far from the evil morning."

Hearing this sentence, I just got up a little bit and fell down again.

"What about the evil morning, isn't the sky in hell all the same?"

"Anyway, get up quickly."

She crawled to my side and shook my body gently. It was at this time that I realized that my sleeping position was really quite strange. Wrapped up, curled up on the bed, the posture is like an egg.

After realizing this, I immediately used rationality to drive away the exhaustion, forced myself to sit up, and quickly retracted the wings at the same time.

"Don't, don't look!"

"It's just wings, it's not like I haven't seen them before."

"That's not OK!"

"This is a bit too selfish, obviously you showed your wings yourself."

"I!"

That's right, I did show my wings. Does this mean that I let down my vigilance in front of Belegia, but is Belegia the kind of guy who can make me let down my vigilance?I am not very clear about it myself, although my reason thinks it is not the case, but sometimes sensibility and rationality conflict with each other and depend on each other.

But no matter how long it has passed, it is still quite shameful to let the devil look at one's wings!

After putting away my wings, my nervousness dissipated a lot. Although I was still sleepy, my consciousness became clear after being called up.

The lights in the house are much brighter than I imagined. If I have to say it, just looking at the brightness of the lights will make people feel that the people in the house must have no intention of going to sleep.

Finicely and La Servillier were sitting on the other side of the sofa in bathrobes, and the table was covered with dishes and wine. It could be seen that Finicely and La Servier had already had a few drinks, and their faces were rosy, giving them a "warm" feeling.

At some point, Belegia also changed into a bathrobe, but she didn't smell of wine at all.

"Have you taken a shower yet..."

I sat on the bed with my legs sideways, rubbing my eyes and asking.

"Not yet, Lord Angel is still sleeping, how can I go to take a shower alone." Saying that, Belegia slowly hugged me from behind.

Fortunately, Queen, I am too tired to push you away now, otherwise... you really think of me as the kind of child who can be coaxed with a few words?

"What's the matter with these wine and dishes?"

"They sent it on their own initiative. By the way, I showed them the documents, which made them more convinced that we are nobles from Rust."

Look at the file... what file did you see?I am not very clear about the details, but Goloy, who is the devil, does have various documents from various territories. In other words, if he, the devil, wants to make an official visit, he will have everything available.

So Belegia is probably referring to some kind of document from Rust.

"But I'm more worried about whether they will report us."

"No way~ Lipatia-sama..."

From there came La Servier's voice...

No, to be precise, the voice should be that of La Servillier, but the soul has become another person.

"Businessmen hate meddling in these things the most, they don't want to get burned... Hehe..."

La Servillier still seemed completely addicted to alcohol, with a peaceful smile on his face, his body shaking slightly, his voice became frivolous, as if he had completely changed himself.

But Finiseli didn't know what state of mind she was in, and kept pouring wine for her.

"That's all right, all right, let's not talk about these specific things for now, it's to spoil the atmosphere."

Belegia grabbed my hand.

"Let's go, take a shower first, then come back and relax, I'm going to be suffocated..."

"Broken what?"

"Drinking, you have to take a bath before drinking is considered enjoyment. I have been holding back for a long time just to wait for you, but Lipatia has to take responsibility."

"Hmm..." I said with a sigh. "If I kill you, I will take responsibility for it."

Chapter 94. What is Hell's Indulgence (Lipatia)

Looking at La Servier, who was already drunk, and Finicely, who also drank a lot of wine but didn't react at all, as well as the table of dishes, and Bellegia who was ready to relax, I guessed that the theme of tonight must be "indulgence".

However, in the next second, I eliminated such childish thoughts from my mind, fearing that my head hadn't woken up from sleep. Thinking of this, I rubbed my eyes again, stretched my arms lazily, and shook my head at the same time. Breathe, the posture must be quite indecent.

Just like there is no "love" in heaven, because there is too much love in heaven, heaven is filled with love, and there is only love in heaven, so the concept of love naturally does not exist in heaven, just like we actually have no way to say that "day" and "night" really exist in hell, because the sky in hell is constant.

Therefore, there is no "indulgence" in hell, because the demons in hell are indulging all the time, and indulgence is one of their natures.

"Ah, Lipatia, let's change into the bathrobe first."

After getting out of bed, I planned to take a shower directly, but Belegia stopped me.

"Should I change it now? Why not wait until after washing?"

"Isn't it more convenient to change it now? Why do you have to wait until after washing?"

I looked at Beregia who was puzzled, and then glanced at Finicely and La Servillier over there.

"I still choose to go to the bath to change."

It's not shy at all, it's fine if I change automatically after I get out of bed, but it feels weird to change in front of everyone after being reminded by another person.

Leaving the house and going to the corridor, I still can’t believe that we were treated like this just because of a “half lie”. As Belegia and Lasevier said, these speculators are not fools. They made such a choice because they were convinced that they could get some kind of benefit, or… they were unwilling to take some kind of risk.

Belegia's walking posture is very arrogant, or it is full of the posture of a king, but in this case, she still behaves like a demon king, which makes me feel a little awkward.

Although Belegia told me not to think about these things, this is a moment to relax, but I still can't help it, after all, when I left the bedroom, I saw such a scene... I can't help but think about Envi What happened was unavoidable.

"Lipatia."

"Ok?"

"I'm thinking about something, a question full of human arrogance."

"A philosophical question?"

Demons are very disdainful of human philosophy, in fact, angels are the same, because this unique discipline of human beings is too self-righteous.

"Ah."

"Tell me."

"Our theme tonight is indulgence..."

Why does this guy want to go with me, I'm not happy at all, it's weird to be happy if I have the same idea as a devil, I'm an angel, I think so because I know heaven, why don't you stay in hell all the time There is such an idea, inexplicable.

"Although I thought so..."

"and then."

"But you must think that hell is synonymous with indulgence, so the concept of indulgence does not exist in hell."

"I don't know why it's really annoying to be known so well by you."

"But... now that you have come to hell, it means that hell will have 'love' and 'kindness'. In this case, does hell have the concept of 'indulgence'?"

"Well……"

This sudden question really made me not know how to answer it better.But what makes me more curious is why she suddenly thought of these things, does she care about these things, all she cares about now is to take a good bath and go back and get drunk.

"Actually, there has always been the concept of 'indulgence' in hell. After all, heaven exists, and demons know that heaven exists. Compared with heaven, hell is of course indulgence. Therefore, even if I don't come to hell, the relativity between heaven and hell will not change."

"Ah, that's what I said."

"Why do you care about this?"

"Huh? Me, I don't care. I'm just looking for something to talk about. Isn't Lipatia very interested in human beings?"

"I thought it was fine until you said that, but it makes me feel like you're kidding me when you say it."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't be angry."