4. Bad Kid~
“Damn… what kind of crow’s mouth does dear old dad have? As soon as I mention it, these bird people show up at my door?”
Evelyn’s mouth twitched slightly, not because she was afraid of these angels. After all, judging by strength, as Satan’s daughter, even if she couldn’t win against a six-winged archangel, dealing with these two-winged angels was still more than enough.
The main reason was that since she returned to Earth, she had executed justice countless times, yet she had never been caught by angels outright! And now, just after hanging up the phone with her dad, she was caught red-handed by this angel from above.
But… was it just her illusion? She felt this angel looked somewhat familiar?
Meanwhile, it wasn’t just Evelyn observing the angel above; the white-haired Angel Miss was also observing Evelyn below.
Upon seeing the pair of small black demon wings above Evelyn’s head, the Angel Miss’s eyes visibly froze for a moment. When she noticed the colorful Demon Wings at Evelyn’s waist, her confusion could no longer be suppressed, and she blurted out, “Succubus?”
In an instant, the beautiful girl’s face, still holding a hint of a smile, turned dark.
What the hell are you talking about!?
“Aren’t succubi known for just getting what they want and leaving? What’s with this time…”
“You are the succubus! Your whole family are succubi!”
Before the Angel Miss could finish her sentence, Evelyn interrupted her with a face full of displeasure, her tone filled with resentment.
“We are demons! Do you understand what a demon is? Say one more word about succubi, and believe it or not, I’ll gun you down!?”
The more Evelyn spoke, the more agitated she became, and a gorgeous shotgun with a purple base color suddenly fell into her hands, the dark muzzle unhesitatingly aimed at the Angel Miss above.
“Demon?”
The Angel Miss raised an eyebrow. In her impression, demons were mostly tall and ugly, sporting two horns and muscular builds, with their demon wings blocking out the sun—they were the number one enemy of angels. And now looking at this cute girl, who claimed to be a demon and was getting a bit frantic… she didn’t look like one at all!
Not to mention that the position of the wings was quite different from other demons: Most demon wings that the Angel Miss had seen grew from the back, aligned with their tall figures, a biological characteristic that was the best proof of them being hellish beings! But Evelyn? Not only were her wings much smaller than those of a typical demon, but they were also located at her waist—only angels and succubi had wings at that spot. This was also the main reason the Angel Miss mistook Evelyn for a succubus.
Moreover, in reality, this couldn’t be blamed on the Angel Miss. One look at Evelyn’s cat-like reaction, as if someone stepped on its tail, revealed that it was not the first time she had been mistaken for a succubus…
“Well… even if her personality might be a bit strange… she’s quite cute—perfect to be taken back as a warm pillow!”
The Angel Miss clapped her hands and said something that was nine parts incongruous with her pure and beautiful appearance.
“???”
Something’s off, you’re very off!
What kind of angel speaks like that?
Shouldn’t that be the lines of a succubus or a member of the Blood Clan!?
And looking at this girl’s eyes… she couldn’t be serious, right!?
Evelyn glared at the smirking, slightly sinister Angel Miss, planning to give this bad angel—who not only called her a succubus but also claimed she would take her back to be a fluffy pillow—a lifelong unforgettable punishment!
In the next moment, the shotgun in Evelyn’s hands began to glow with complicated light purple magic circles, and the magic power floating in the surrounding air started to gather towards the gun’s muzzle.
“Oh? Still want to resist?”
And our dear Angel Miss had no idea that she was about to face disaster. She lightly waved her hand, and several white magic circles appeared on either side of her body, each containing a slender light gold sword.
“Heh!”
Without hesitation, Evelyn raised her hand and fired. A purple bullet with a spiraling trailing shot out! And watching the bullet rush toward her, the Angel Miss remained unbothered, slightly leaning to the side and narrowly avoiding the bullet at a tricky angle.
“Oh my! So fierce~ You’re just like a little cat with its fur all bristled up~ But that’s fine, a cat that resists has teaching value!”
The Angel Miss licked her pink little tongue across her lips, the golden light swirling around her magic circles, and the light gold swords were ready to strike! However…
Just as the Angel Miss was about to launch her attack, she was suddenly dragged down by a strange force coming from her ankle, causing the surrounding magic circles to break and dissipate into countless white particles.
“What is this… a tentacle?”
The Angel Miss gritted her teeth and looked back, only to see a tentacle, covered in pitch-black scales, had crawled up her ankle without her noticing, and the other end of the tentacle… was a light purple magic circle hovering in midair.
“You actually compressed a simple summoning magic into a bullet and shot it out? How sneaky?”
Our Angel Miss was quite clever! She immediately figured out that it was the bullet Evelyn just shot causing the trouble. Gritting her teeth, she channeled golden light in her hand, and a golden sword made of light elements instantly coalesced.
Seeing her take this action, Evelyn, who was looking on indifferently below, suddenly showed a look of schadenfreude.
As the princess of Hell, how could Evelyn’s summons be that simple?
If she equated her summoned “tentacle” with the ordinary ones summoned by other demons, it would lead to a huge loss!
Sure enough, with a loud shout, the Angel Miss drove her sword down! A crisp “crack” echoed as the tentacle wrapped around her ankle remained unharmed, while the Angel Miss stared at the light sword in her hand, which had broken into two segments, deep in thought.
“Alright~ now tell me, who’s the fluffy pillow?”
Evelyn’s pure and adorable little face revealed a devilish expression as she snapped her fingers. The originally hovering summoning circle instantly split, branching out two identical magic circles in different directions. From these two magic circles, several tentacles donned in pitch-black scales emerged.
“You despicable demon! Let go of me! Let’s have a fair and just face-off!”
At this point, the Angel Miss had been tightly bound by the tentacles, yet her cherry-red, plump lips were still stubbornly shouting. And when dealing with an angel like her, where only her mouth had any fight, Evelyn had the most experience!
Evelyn casually sat on a tentacle, grinning as she pinned the Angel Miss down on her thigh, completely ignoring the Angel Miss’s vigorous struggles. Slowly, she reached out her hand and lifted the Angel Miss’s skirt slightly—
“Bad kid, but you’re going to be punished~”
“If you want someone to turn into a fluffy pillow, you should be prepared to face turning into a fluffy pillow yourself!”
