Chapter 190
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Chapter 190: What Are You Going to Say?
Your Majesty the Demon King will own the land of the demon realm.
So, he will sense Lin Lin’s arrival in the demon realm after she appears, and he cannot leave the Demon King Castle, so although he cannot see the mountains and the people, he can sense them in another way.
Holding these feelings, Lin Lin found it a little hard to face the demon race boy.
Although this subtle sympathy and compassion would lessen when seeing the other person’s shameless appearance, Lin Lin still struggled to control her slight worry.
Lin Lin had always been a person overflowing with compassion and self-awareness.
If she were a bit colder or bolder, she wouldn’t be so troubled at this moment.
This is a terrible situation. Lin Lin sat on the rooftop of the Demon King Castle.
Above the Demon King Castle, besides the pointed rooftop, there is a small area to rest and soak in the sun.
Because she had mastered the flying spell, heights no longer seemed scary; Lin Lin sat on a thick stone railing, her legs dangling freely outside, looking at the distant sunset glow.
Following Safir outside helped Lin Lin really get to know this land. She could better remember which places would become thick forests and which places would be where the demon race would gather in the future.
The volcano was still restless, and the river still flooded. The environment was very dangerous for every creature in the demon realm. They stayed here because this was the place that nurtured them and received them.
The great war had not ended long ago, and the surface races were very wary and rejecting toward them. Even though staying in the demon realm was difficult, it was still a better choice.
With her palms open and facing up, Lin Lin was already able to practice magic while daydreaming. A light-colored light-type power gathered in her palm, forming a small ball that floated in the air.
The warm temperature also calmed the mind. Lin Lin threw the first white ball far away, dropping it in the unnoticed sand.
The second ball gathered in her palm, and this time it was purer and more remarkable than the first one.
As the sky grew darker, the orange-red sun had hidden halfway behind the mountain. The light ball in Lin Lin’s hand became a small light in the darkening sky. She tossed the ball upwards and opened her palm.
The small ball did not fall back into her palm as Lin Lin had hoped.
Lin Lin looked up and saw the small ball floating in the air. She reached out and touched its warm body in the transparent air.
One second, two seconds.
Lin Lin spoke, "Light Spell."
A small white sphere spread out like milk in the air, turning into swirling mist around them.
Lin Lin looked up and saw a golden-haired angel standing in the air, with gray-white wings.
Twanasha.
The long-haired angel seemed quite surprised that Lin Lin could see him. Realizing that Lin Lin was a light-type mage, the angel, who had come to the demon realm out of laziness, let out a gentle sigh.
He knew that no matter where he was, he could not escape the fate of being prayed to by humans.
Even though his feathers had turned gray, the light’s power had not completely vanished, and his instinct to protect humans made it impossible for him to choose otherwise.
"Alright," Twanasha looked at Lin Lin. Perhaps it was one of the angel’s traits; although he had emotions, his facial expressions were quite lacking, giving him a serious yet casual look that was hard to ignore. "What do you want to say?"
What should I say?
Lin Lin looked at the angel in front of her, confused.
Do I have to say something?
Lin Lin hesitated for a moment, staring into the angel’s light golden eyes, while the angel looked at her with kindness and gentle encouragement.
"Alright," Lin Lin began, "Do you have any wishes?"
The sun was finally completely swallowed, and darkness took over the sky, while a woman shone with a soft light in the darkness.
The ruler of the demon realm, Your Majesty the Demon King of Demon King Castle, sincerely asked the human mage Lin Lin.
The Fallen Angel’s mind stopped thinking.
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Although Twanasha is not a good subordinate, he is a good colleague, as long as they are not working on the same project.
Lin Lin found that when she felt sad, seeking out Twanasha, who looked even sadder, seemed to create a miraculous healing effect.
He appears very steady and calm, even though she doesn’t know what he is calming down about, just seeing him brings her peace.
Twanasha is the kind of person who wouldn’t worry too much even if the sky were to fall; he truly takes life one day at a time.
If only I had his kind of mindset, Lin Lin felt a strange envy.
When Lin Lin uncovered Twanasha’s disguise as a statue, he had to find another spot.
As a result, Lin Lin followed him to find a place, and even in the blue light before dawn, she could find him at the top of Demon King Castle.
Twanasha didn’t know that for Lin Lin, he was easy to find because angels really like high places, and there were only a few options up high.
The sun hadn’t risen yet, the wind was cold, and the air had a bluish tint as the two sat side by side.
"Is listening to prayers really so frightening?" Lin Lin asked.
Although she could somewhat guess that this was not a good job, it was clear that escaping angels were quite rare.
The young man turned his head; most creatures in the demon realm could not see him, so he did not need to hide his figure.
The light golden eyes reflected Lin Lin’s face, and in a place Lin Lin did not notice, Twanasha saw golden particles floating around her.
Unlike outside the demon realm, it was hard for particles to gather inside the demon realm, and even harder for them to stay, but she was still surrounded by light; this young lady seemed like a shining being in the eyes of the angel.
The God of Light really liked her.
Twanasha withdrew her gaze and looked back at the empty sky, dark blue and black.
How troublesome.
"There are many voices," Twanasha spoke; the voice of the Fallen Angel was elegant and slow, "like a million phones ringing in my ears at the same time."
He took too long to respond, and at first, Lin Lin thought he would not answer.
The awkward angel beside her lowered his eyes; he seemed to be looking far away, yet his attention was focused on Lin Lin.
Even though Twanasha never said it, Lin Lin always felt that he seemed to care for her a little.
Lin Lin didn’t understand why she had this strange thought.
Maybe it was because when she first arrived at Demon King Castle, she was protected by this Fallen Angel and didn’t suffer any harm.
He was the first ray of sunlight that watched over her.
Lin Lin chuckled softly; indeed, with that much work, anyone would feel quite tired at their job.
"What about now?" Lin Lin asked, sitting cross-legged beside him, "Is there no sound at all?"
She remembered Twanasha saying before that the demon realm is quieter, probably because outside noises cannot enter the demon realm; the God of Light’s power hasn’t reached here yet.
He found peace in the darkness.
"Not really," Twanasha replied.
Angels do not lie, and they have great kindness towards humans, chatting with him in a relaxed way like a break.
The cold wind did not wake Lin Lin; she rubbed her eyes and saw the first light of morning appear in the distance.
It was approaching slowly; the light came closer.
The Fallen Angel turned his face, and his large, unkempt feathered wings brushed against a bit of Lin Lin’s shoulder.
Lin Lin also looked up at him.
The young man still had a cold and compassionate gaze.
He pointed his finger at Lin Lin’s forehead, stopping one centimeter away, without touching.
"Now, I can only hear your voice."
