Both of them wrapped their palms around the lower end of the cup.
From the perspective of this country, this approach is undoubtedly not elegant and refined enough.
"What the hell, Elegant?"
Imprius shook his head with ridicule when he said the word "elegance".
"Isn't true elegance when you face an enemy you can't match?
Before you die, should you carefully organize your clothes that are already difficult to cover your body?
Or is it just elegance to do a lot of things just for something as simple as filling your stomach?
Perhaps the existence itself with all the good things in mind is elegant.”
Impris said.
"In the face of survival, everything should be put behind.
It’s just that we probably can’t understand what death feels like.
But that’s okay.”
Auriel smiled.
Then he took out a fist-sized gift box from his small satchel.
"This is a gift for you, why don't you open it and take a look?
Also, when are you going to give me the flowers you have hidden?"
Auriel supported the table with her elbows, her gentle eyes filled with love.
Prius wiped his hands in a hurry before accepting the gift Auriel gave him.
Opening the box, there is just a watch that is not too expensive.
But because Prius is very happy, the two of them, as humans, just have a job that can barely survive in human society.
The intention behind this watch is sincere and beautiful.
Prius smiled innocently, and then took out the bouquet from the only cabinet in the room that could hide things.
"I collected this myself because I still need to pay the rent and water bill tomorrow.
But I still want to give you a bouquet of flowers.
So I took a little bit from Burquesso's house.
I don’t think he would care.”
There's nothing embarrassing about the Prius's voice.
As for Bulkatho's home... that is the Holy Mountain of Harrogas...
The entire Holy Mountain was rebuilt under the leadership of Burkaiso, so there is absolutely no problem saying it is his home.
It's just that at this time, someone is getting angry.
On the holy mountain of Harrogas, Banal, who likes to grow flowers and plants, is looking at his bare flower garden with a gritted expression on his face...
"Okay, let's eat.
It turns out that going home is such a wonderful feeling.
What do you think? Honey."
Auriel smiled and put the bouquet in a can.
There is not even a vase in their home.
However, placing it in cans will not affect the fragrance of the flowers.
Sunlight poured into the room from the small window on one side, and Auriel and Imprius seemed to be enveloped in a layer of beauty like holy light.
…
"Massa Yin'er, I don't think our goal can be achieved without Auriel and the others."
Yin Seril said to Massa Yin'er with some hesitation.
Massayin'er turned around and looked calmly at Yin Seril, who had just come to him, with a strange look in his eyes.
“Balance, what are our goals?
Or do you not feel the beautiful atmosphere between your brother and sister?
Yinceril, my brother, I probably know that you suffered a loss from the barbarians.
If I remember correctly, I seemed to have told you from the beginning not to have any thoughts on this matter.
We are archangels, and our primary enemy is only the devil."
Massayin'er's tone was like a wise elder brother gently teaching his immature younger brother.
Perhaps for Massa Yin Er, this is the case.
"I just think he and the Nephalem are a little too close for Prius.
It’s not that there’s any malicious intent.”
Yin Seril took a long breath before saying.
There is no problem with this, Yin Seril will not lie about this kind of thing.
Because it's not necessary.
There has never been a real fight between archangels.
Even in the conflict between Tyrael and Imprius before he fell to heaven, Imprius did not show any real intentions.
That kind of performance can only be said to be that I was so angry that I couldn't think of any solution other than taking action.
After all, they never fought.
"Don't underestimate the Nephalem, they are both angels and demons.
I don't remember you ever having such arrogant thoughts.
Indeed, the High Heavens are superior to the Nephalem.
But why don’t you think about it, are we just high in the sky simply because we are flying in the sky?”
Masayir's words were a bit strange, as if he was speaking for the Nephalem.
But Yin Seril knew that Massa Yin'er didn't say anything wrong.
He hasn't changed much either.
The Archangel of Wisdom has been like this from the beginning.
Although there is always a connection between thinking and action,
But the stance that Massayin takes when he thinks will never affect his actions.
Malsayin wanted to get rid of everything with traces of demons, and to do this he wanted to kill all the Nephalem.
If he succeeds, of course the world will become as beautiful as he hopes.
This does not mean that Massayir turned a blind eye to those who died at his hands.
On the contrary, Massayir will remember these people.
And will appreciate their noble performance in the face of death from the bottom of their hearts.
But he will never regret his actions at all.
Even if there is such an emotion as regret, it can only be regret for not thinking of a better solution.
Wisdom is always good, because wisdom is something that is truly shared by all life.
"Massa Yin'er, the current burning hell has lost most of its power.
This is our best chance to defeat them.
Now only Baal exists, and there is Diavolo who is hiding somewhere.
Let’s do it directly.”
To be continued...