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.
To be continued...