Even the Demon King is worrying about another world today.

The faint chirping of insects could be heard from the grass beneath the windowsill. In the sky, a thick cloud drifted slowly by, obscuring the moonlight.

When the cloud left again, the moon turned red for a moment without warning.

For a fleeting moment, the moon turned crimson. In the blink of an eye, it returned to its original color.

A petite figure darted back and forth in the grass.

After several attempts, the figure found its destination.

The height of one floor was no problem for that nimble figure.

However, she was too short, and although she was very agile, her short legs prevented her from climbing onto the windowsill.

The little figure got angry and took off her small backpack. Six tiny wings were revealed.

Clutching its schoolbag, it flapped its little wings behind it. With the flapping of its wings, a gentle breeze stirred in the grass.

Snapped--

The little angel who was supposed to rush through that window crashed straight into the glass, clutching her forehead and staggering back a few steps.

To my surprise, the window was locked!

The little angel covered its head and flew around in a panic.

Then, as if remembering something, she placed her small hand on the windowsill. The flames flowing from her fingers quickly melted the latch on the window.

The window, which had no fixed point, was suddenly blown open by the wind, and the curtains inside were whipped about wildly.

The little angel happily twirled around and rushed into the window.

splat—

Because of the excessive force with which it rushed in, the little angel got tangled in the curtains several times and fell to the ground.

Getting up from the ground, Renee looked around and quickly locked onto her target.

In a dream.

Mikayi saw a series of black photographs.

The photographic paper was ignited by the flames, burning from the edges. The flying photographs turned into wisps of black smoke.

This is……

The sealed memories.

It's unbearable to look back; only sadness and grief fill all my senses.

These long-sealed memories have been partially unlocked by the Demon King's overflowing emotions during this period.

Aside from the most painful things being completely sealed away and forgotten, what Mikayi mostly sealed away wasn't what happened, but rather his attitude towards those past events, his feelings, and his human emotions.

He eliminated all his subjective feelings, including joy, anger, sorrow, and grief.

【【【

"Are you the Wind Warrior?"

The woman standing on the high place looked down at him.

Six sacred wings folded slightly behind the woman, their white feathers gleaming with golden light, filling all the senses with a divine aura.

That one is the most powerful six-winged angel in the entire world, the archangel of the seraphim, and the angel race's proudest existence.

The words "glory" and "holiness" are associated with her. This archangel is not only the pride of the angel race, but also the only goddess worshipped by the human race.

She has the surname of the most glorious family of the angels, and a name bestowed with the highest blessings.

Renee Neal.

She stood with long, slender legs, her soft, white skin gleaming with a pearly sheen. A pair of wings at the very bottom folded forward, deliberately obscuring their owner's figure.

Her long, silvery-white hair shimmered with a slight golden hue due to the influence of the holy light.

This holy archangel, simply by standing there, absorbed and swallowed up all the light around her; even the most dazzling and magnificent things paled in comparison to her.

Fortunately, there was no one else around except for Mikayi.

If it were any other human being, they would have already been kneeling on the ground, unable to lift their head.

The Wind Warrior, meanwhile, gazed silently at the holy archangel.

A wide plain, with a gentle breeze rustling the grass.

The disheveled boy carried a green longbow on his back. He sat on the grass, looking up at the high angel.

"It's me," the Wind Warrior said softly, glancing at the six-winged angel a few times before looking away.

Mikayi sat casually, patting the mud off his body.

That's from when I slipped and fell on the uneven ground of the city wall last night while escaping. Now, after a night of drying, the wet mud has hardened and can be easily patted off.

"There's a mission I need you to complete with me." The female angel stood high up, maintaining a safe distance from the man.

The wind was strong on the plain, and it lifted her full wings, carrying away a few fallen feathers that drifted further away.

“I’m no longer planning to be the Wind Hero,” Mikayi waved his hand. “Find someone else.”

“This is the order of the human leader; please carry it out,” the archangel said.

"Now... I am neither loyal to humanity nor obey any angels."

It was as if a huge burden had been lifted.

With a sigh of relief, Mikayi lay down on the grass.

“I am only loyal to myself. Please return, archangel.”

The archangel said no more. She drew her fiery red sword from her waist, and a phoenix spell belonging to the archangel appeared behind her.

"In that case, I won't waste any more words."

As Mikayi lay on the lawn, she watched the angel approach step by step, the lace trim under her skirt gradually coming into view.

……

Is this some kind of plan to knock me out and take me away?!

】】】

111 Former Renee

A feeling of pressure came from my chest, and breathing became difficult.

The perspective narrows, and the fragment of memory shrinks infinitely until it disappears.

All the photographs in the sky were burned to ashes by a fiery red flame.

This flame looks familiar... I feel like I've seen it somewhere before...

Hmm? Flames?

Mikayi opened his eyes and saw a ball of flame.

The warm flames were very bright, and although they were only a few centimeters away from Mikayi's nose, they were not harmful at all.

Behind the flames, he could see the young face clearly by the firelight.

“…” Mikayi, who was about to speak, shut up because he could hear his roommate’s sound breathing as he slept.

“???” With a puzzled expression, Mikayi looked at Rene with a head full of question marks.

Rene sat on the Demon King's lap, leaning down so close that she could see his expression.

Because the thin silk quilt was very slippery, Renee's body kept sliding down as she pressed against Mikayi.

With no other option, Mikayi reached out and steadied Rene as she fell.

Renee shifted her body, her knees pressing against Mikayi's lower abdomen, her toes accidentally stepping in the wrong place.

Mikayi gasped in shock.

"What's wrong, little Renee... This is the boys' dormitory..." Mikayi gently reminded her.

“My Lord Demon King…” Renee raised her head, her eyes brimming with tears.

"You gave Akman two things..."

Rene became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and simply lay sprawled out on Mikayi's chest.

"So, the Demon Lord forgot to give Rene something..."

After a moment of stunned silence, Mikayi finally understood.

When it comes to these women, it's crucial to maintain a balance and treat them equally! Even the smallest details must be treated fairly!

So, is this the reason why Renee released the phoenix with such strong killing intent this afternoon?

And why would you deliberately come here for something like this?

Mikayi slapped his forehead and sat up, propping himself up on his elbows.

He moved Renee, who was lying on his stomach, to a different position and put her on his lap.

"What does Renee want?" Mikael smiled slightly. He gently patted Renee's head.

I don't know when it started, but he has become such a gentle demon king.

"Rene... Rene wants... um, um..." Rene's eyes darted around, hesitant. She rubbed her fingers together, her fingertips lightly rubbing the bare base of her fingers.

It seemed that Renee didn't have a definite idea either. Mikayi pondered what would be a suitable gift.

After glancing at the long, silvery-white hair, Mikayi then looked at the small, jet-black wings on Reni's back.

These are not suitable places to wear things...

With his head lowered, Mikayi finally fixed his gaze on Rene's hands.

Come to think of it, Renee doesn't usually wear jewelry. She doesn't wear any accessories on her hands either.

"Huh?!" Reni's feathers ruffled as the Demon King grabbed her wrist, and she tensed up.

Could it be a ring? Renee felt a little excited.

Countless dark elements were gathered by Mikayi. The dark elements were compressed and deformed, and the dense elemental mass condensed into substantial matter.

A circle is extruded into shape.