Auriel and Imprius were watching the sunrise by the window, holding a toothbrush filled with toothpaste in a water glass.
"You must work hard today, my love."
Auriel's voice is soft and beautiful.
"We are becoming more and more accustomed to this kind of life, and it would be better if there were no demons outside our home that make people angry just by looking at them.
In Prius said with a toothbrush in his mouth.
The number of demons is increasing, so Prius cleans them up every day when he goes to work and after get off work.
It's just like these demons can't feel the brilliance of courage, and they still fill this road with ignorance.
"Devils...it doesn't matter. Under the request of the devil, they have to step forward even if they face strong men they can't fight against."
Auriel sighed.
Sometimes she really felt that the devils were having a miserable life, and they had no choice but to fight each other every day.
For demons, being the first to rebel against their current life does not make them a demonic hero.
Instead, it would make the devil standing opposite them laugh out loud...
Fighting is the devil's normal state, and abuse is the devil's instinct.
They have long since run out of options and possibilities.
"Yin Theriel has already gone to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, and you should also feel the direction that Rorschach is heading.
Do you think there will be a collision between the two of them?"
Prius said after rinsing his mouth.
He relaxed as if all these were just trivial matters that can be seen everywhere in life.
"No, Yin Seril will not meet Rorschach. If that guy wants to hide, you and I won't be able to find him."
Auriel shook her head.
"Okay, I'm going to work. I really wish I didn't have to protect some assholes who deserve to be hung from street lights just to get paid while I'm at work."
The Prius shrugged.
The boss where he worked was not very friendly, and was even very stingy and cunning.
But in order to get wages, Prius had to quietly deal with the demons who were close to his boss.
Because of the existence of the Prius, the workshop that no one wanted to work in suddenly became popular...
Although the work in this place is heavy and the pay is low, it has not turned into a place where evil spirits roam everywhere.
Many people need such a safe working environment, so they don’t value remuneration and the like that much.
"Actually, you can become a superhero. Although superheroes also need to support their families, maybe you can do it?"
Auriel smiled and straightened out the wrinkles on Imprius's shirt.
The way they live as humans makes them more relaxed.
"Ha, if this human country is willing to pay a salary for superheroes, I might choose to change jobs."
Imprius walked to the door while making wisecracks.
He picked up the coat at the door and put it on, then waved goodbye to Auriel.
"What do you plan to have for dinner tonight?"
Auriel asked with a smile.
"Canned beans, ketchup, and preferably a can of beer."
After Prius finished speaking with a smile, he gently closed the door.
They live in a very simple apartment, and no one can hear anything that happens here.
But at least it's a home, and Auriel and Imprius seem to be quite content with it.
"I'm going to make a pot of thick soup, maybe you will like it." Auriel said.
Of course Prius could hear it, but he didn't need to respond as long as he closed the door.
"Auriel, I thought you would come back when you sensed my breath appearing in the higher heaven."
Tyrell's voice suddenly came.
"If I remember correctly, in this kingdom you entered my home without my permission.
It seems I can kill you directly."
Auriel's expression turned cold, and she slowly turned around and looked at Tyrell's face in front of her.
"I apologize for this, I just forgot to knock on the door." Tyrell apologized seriously.
Auriel also nodded, understanding.
"How does it feel to be a human?" Tyrell asked.
"I would say it's not bad. I don't understand why you always acted so bitter and hateful when you were in Sanctuary.
Every day we urge the Nephalem to kill demons, and you and I both know that demons can never be killed cleanly."
Auriel walked past Tyrell and took out two bags of instant coffee from the cupboard.
As the hostess of this family, when entertaining your brother, you should at least serve him a cup of coffee.
"But every time you kill a demon, you can reduce the threat to humans, right?"
Tyrell walked to the sofa and sat down.
Having lived as a human before, he could easily understand the general uses of these pieces of furniture.
"If you could come visit us an hour early, maybe the Prius could talk to you.
He misses the life he once had in the higher heaven, although he didn't say it."
Auriel had already brewed the coffee, put it on a plate and brought it over.
"Try it. Although it's not a rare thing, you must have never tasted this when you were in Sanctuary."
Auriel pushed the coffee in front of Tyrell.
Then he took another cup of coffee and walked to a place a little further away and sat down.
If Tyrael was still the Archangel of Justice, Auriel would not do this.
But the strong aura of death in Tyrell's body now makes Auriel have to think about her child.
"It's a bit bitter, but the taste is surprisingly good." Tyrell took the coffee and poured it directly into his mouth.
"I thought you would remember that humans don't drink hot food directly." Auriel glanced at Tyrell, who was still steaming from his mouth and said.
To the Archangel, boiling water is nothing.
Since the Prius can play with stars as marbles, the temperature of the boiling water really has no effect on them.
"By the way, I'm here for you and Imprius's child. If I feel right, does your child have the blessing of death?"
Tyrell's eyes became a little gentler.
The child in Auriel's belly is the son of two archangels.
And this child will be born as a human being.
This is also very meaningful to Tyrell.
At least the meaning of the birth of the first generation Nephalem is more unique.
"You took away the death of this world? I thought that even if you surrendered your own justice, you would not violate morality.
Now it seems that you will also make choices because of personal relationships.
Tyrael, if you plan to completely collect all the power of death in this world, you'd better leave now.
For the sake of the child, I don’t mind fighting with you.”
Auriel's voice was very firm, while Tyrell shook his head.
"It is true that the power of death I got is not perfect, but that doesn't matter.
After all, when Masayil became the Archangel of Death, his grasp of death was not complete.
I just came here to pay you a visit and to tell the Nephalem about my return."
Tyrell said.
"Then you should say hello to Imprius first. If you don't make it clear, he will be late for work."
Auriel said with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
Of course Prius could detect Tyrell's arrival, he was just observing from a place invisible to the naked eye.
Auriel is not the only mother who can sacrifice for her children, because Prius can also fight.
Even better at fighting than Auriel!
"Don't be nervous, I won't hurt our brother."
Tyrell's aura of archangel flickered, which proved that he came here as an archangel.
Death is only the power he holds now, and he is still the most powerful archangel in the high-level heaven.
A golden radiance with a hint of redness suddenly flashed, made the shape of a middle finger and then disappeared.
At this time, Yin Prius left here and he was going to work.
Tyrael's reputation is worse for the Nephalem, but trustworthy for the Archangels.
This guy has never hurt any angel.
"Tyrrell, let's get down to business.
I have to say something up front. If you plan to detonate the barbarian's sacred mountain again, then I will definitely not agree.
We will even work with Iprius to stop you with a clear stand."
Oriel said.
Her child will grow up in a barbarian environment, and Bulcasso will serve as the child's teacher and godfather.
These are agreements between friends.
Auriel and Bulcaisel have a normal relationship, but Prius and Bulcaisel are very good friends.
It is not a friend who needs help from the other, but a friend who appreciates each other and is willing to help each other.
"I'm suddenly curious. In your eyes, does justice require the existence of a flag?"
Tyrael seemed to be taking matters into his own hands.
"Don't you want something to become a flag?" Auriel's pupils shrank slightly.
"Justice is justice, and death is death. I know you are all curious that I can choose to be any archangel.
In fact, it’s just because I can distinguish authority and person at any time.”
Tyrell's words solved some of Auriel's previous doubts.
Tyrael is really special. As long as he gets the authority, he can immediately assume the position of archangel.
Not even Masayir has this ability.
"What you say makes me feel like you are targeting Hope?"
Auriel's eyes were a little strange.
The authority of hope and the identity of the archangel were lent to Bulcaisu by her, although she could still use the related powers.
But that's because the connection between Auriel's soul and the higher heaven will never be severed, and the light of hope will never be extinguished.
If anything, the kind of authority Tyrael wants should be to go to Bulcasso.
"It's not hope, you are hope, we both know that. I just want the kindness you bred."
Tyrell finally revealed his purpose.
"Cerity? Do you think you lack mercy?" Auriel's expression seemed to be sneering.
"I just think that humans in this world need the power of kindness, and kindness may be able to save the world." Tyrell's words were very sincere!
"Let's be honest, whose existence are you planning to limit with mercy? Masa Yin'er? Or some hell demon?"
Auriel sighed and said.
"I think this name is not suitable to mention now, but I promise you, I am for this world."
Tyrell didn't finish what he said, at least he didn't make it clear what he needed mercy for in this world.
Is it to save the world? Or to rule the world?
Or are you planning to liberate the world from someone?
Auriel didn't want to ask, she was thinking.
"You can't give me any guarantee, but I believe in you Tyrell.
High-level heaven is never a bad thing, so bad it can only be the method you choose."
As Auriel spoke, a radiance emitted from her body that made people think of softness at first glance.
That is kindness.
"There won't be any victims this time, I promise."
Tyrell stretched out his hand and said seriously.
His hands seemed to be catching the most abundant sweet spring, and his eyes were purely expectant and gentle.
The next moment, the soft brilliance fell into his hands.
"I will change everything and end everything.
It will no longer be by destroying certain existences, but by a method that I only thought of before."
Tyrell's voice was unusually soft.
This makes people unable to help but ignore that what he holds at this time is the power of death.
"The Merciful Archangel of Death? This title makes me laugh.
Of course, I left myself the seeds of kindness, and these kindnesses should be enough for you to use."
After saying that, Auriel picked up the coffee cup in her hand.
The coffee cup in front of Tyrell is empty, which is the way humans see off guests.
Although Tyrell has long forgotten this human custom, he can understand what his sister means.
Archangels often don't even need to communicate with each other.
Because most of the time they think and act from the perspective of higher heaven.
Only when their thoughts and actions are too incredible will other archangels be unable to understand them.
Just like when Malsayir took the Dark Soul Stone from Tyrael's hand.
But that kind of surprise only lasted for a short time, and Tyrell understood what Massayir was thinking.
That's why he yelled "Go find the Nephalem quickly".
Because he knew that Malsayin'er would not be detrimental to the higher heavens, and Nephew geniuses were Malsayin'er's target.
The time the archangels spent together was so long that they almost confused each other's differences.
"I take my leave, and thank you for your hospitality."
Tyrell nodded and disappeared in the next moment.
Only the empty coffee cup was still slightly steamy.
"As human beings, we will have friends come to visit us. In this case, it seems a bit unseemly to buy instant coffee with a special discount in the supermarket."
Auriel said to herself, she picked up the empty cup and walked to the sink to start cleaning it.
"After cleaning up, let's go to the supermarket to see if there's any better coffee.
To avoid having to use this kind of thing when greeting friends, by the way, prepare some spirits.
Maybe Prius’s barbarian friends will come to visit us too.”
Auriel lowered her eyebrows and muttered to herself, still only tenderness and beauty could be seen from her body.
She looked less and less like the aloof Archangel of Hope. At this time, she looked like a happy housewife.
Although her living conditions are still somewhat embarrassing, she is maintaining her dignity in her own way.
This is human dignity.
Auriel gradually understood all this.
The radiance of hope in her became more mellow and warm.
This chapter has been completed!