Chapter 059 Misunderstanding

Garcia took emergency measures before he was frightened to death by the unknown object on the glass window.

He closed his eyes and this time hid his head in the quilt castle.

As long as the eyes can't see it, then it poses no threat to oneself!

Or perhaps, the person who can truly give him a sense of security is the person behind him - Archangel Jophiel.

Garcia gritted his teeth. He didn't know why his actions and physical contact didn't wake up Yophiel. He turned over gently and looked at the man's face in the moonlight.

The pair of eyes under Jophiel's thin eyelids were moving gently and regularly.

Are you dreaming?

Garcia called him softly: "Jophiel? Archangel..."

"Bang--"

The unidentified object outside the window seemed to have heard Garcia's voice, and the glass and the entire wooden window frame shook violently. The loud noise made Garcia's body stiff as if he was suffocating.

Then, tears began to fall.

He leaned gently against the sleeping man's chest, sobbing silently.

Counting the minutes and seconds, waiting for dawn.

…

breaking Dawn.

As the first ray of sunlight in the early morning penetrates the clouds and shines on the ground.

The living dead scattered in every corner of the town had no time to celebrate.

They picked up the limbs or organs on the ground, which belonged to someone they didn't know but were most likely not their own, and rushed into the cemetery in a hurry.

He just found a coffin and lay down in it.

His hands were clasped in front of his chest, and his face looked both terrifying and peaceful.

Those who came back late could only hide in a small pit and quickly dig two handfuls of soil to cover themselves.

When the sunlight shines on the entire earth, all the body parts that they have not had time to pick up will turn into ashes the moment they come into contact with the light.

This is why the store doors on the street are covered in dust - it's just corpse powder.

After understanding all this, He recalled all the monitors and released a few more to more remote places on the continent.

Like raindrops falling back into the sky.

The flesh/holes at the base of His wings were filled with tiny eyeballs of the perfect size that flew in from all directions.

Afterwards, the wheel eyeball disappeared into the clouds, occasionally flapping its wings and hovering in a state similar to standby, observing whether there were any other unusual movements in the Golden Town.

And His consciousness once again descended into the humanoid body.

Jophiel suddenly opened his eyes.

He first squinted his eyes uncomfortably, so that the pupils of this fragile humanoid body could better adapt to the entry of light.

Later, he discovered that the even more uncomfortable situation was actually happening to him.

Garcia was lying on top of him.

His face was covered with tear marks, and his brows were slightly furrowed even in his sleep, looking as if he had experienced something painful.

And on his chest, there were some thin dried shells.

Similarly, there are some unusual findings in the lower limbs.

Jophiel's computer was down for a moment.

While Garcia was still asleep, Yophiel closed his eyes again and recalled in his mind the "love education" that Amber had given him.

——Jophiel, the humanoid body you are using now is not much different from that of ordinary humans in terms of physiological structure and conditioned reflexes.

——Human males are very impulsive and have strong reflexes.

——So you should pay special attention to the situations I am going to talk about below...

- Do you understand? It's not just a matter of politeness. I don't want you to do something stupid out of ignorance.

- Especially with Garcia, I remember you once described him as a pink, classy soul? Then you should treat him with even more care and respect.

…

A series of instructions from his brother on how to use this body, combined with the current situation, made Yophiel more confident.

I must have done something rude and disrespectful to Garcia when I was distracted.

Garcia himself said that he was vulnerable.

He couldn't resist himself.

He was probably forced.

Jophiel even recalled some things, from the first sight in the office when Garcia was frightened by his wheel-eyed self; to the moment in the hall when he witnessed himself transforming from a statue into a human, he dared not speak out in anger.

All this is enough to show that Garcia is afraid of himself.

Jophiel quickly understood the logic: Last night, to better adapt to this humanoid body, he had undressed and gone to bed, just like Garcia. Then, concerned about the residents of Golden Town, he withdrew his consciousness from his humanoid body and placed it within the wheel's eyeball. But then, this humanoid body, driven by some of the same animalistic tendencies as human males, unconsciously forced Garcia into action. Garcia, already fearful of him, dared not resist, leading to his current situation.

Those strange remains are enough to tell the story.

I didn't mean it.

But since this body belongs to me, what I do should be counted as mine.

After figuring it all out, Jophiel sighed silently.

From today on, he could no longer define the relationship between him and Garcia based on the positions of Archangel and Holy Son of the Church who listened to oracles.

It's already been done.

You must take on your responsibilities as a partner.

From now on, Garcia will be treated with a new identity.

“Hmm—”

Just as he was thinking about it, Garcia woke up.

The blond boy whimpered and woke up slowly.

When Garcia opened his eyes, he found that above his head, the extremely handsome archangel was staring at him with his blue eyes as clear as the sky.

His silver hair was tangled with her own golden hair, inseparable.

And he was lying on top of the person with his limbs spread out.

It shouldn’t, it shouldn’t.

Garcia quickly stood up. He didn't care about the issue of not looking at anything indecent. He quickly picked up the robe from the side and put it on, making himself look like a holy nun.

His youthful body could even sit like a girl, and at this moment he was kneeling weakly on the edge of the bed, asking Jophiel: "Chairman, you are finally awake... Huh?"

Just as Garcia was wondering why Jophiel was holding his hands loosely on his waist, as if he was extremely worried that he would lose strength and fall, the silver-haired man just moved his hands around his body calmly, then withdrew his gaze and the big hand that had just been holding his waist.

"What are you doing?" Garcia asked him.

"Nothing." Jophiel replied.

"Okay." Garcia didn't dwell on this small detail. Seeing the man sitting up, his sturdy frame only lightly covered by the quilt, he took the initiative to get out of bed and search his luggage for clothes. He continued, "I want to ask, did you leave this body after you fell asleep last night? I couldn't wake you last night."

As he spoke, Garcia raised his eyes and saw two gray handprints on the large glass window in front of him.

The terrifying memories of last night suddenly came flooding back.

Garcia shuddered, and quickly sat back on the bed with his small bag. He glanced at the archangel on the bed, and after confirming that he was awake and could protect him, his tightened heart finally fell back to its original place.

Garcia handed Yophiel a plain but exquisitely made robe and motioned him to put it on.

Then he pointed to the large glass window and complained, "Last night, I was woken up by a series of continuous knocks on the door. Then I found that there was something, maybe a person, lying on this window, peeping at us!"

"You scared me!"

"I tried to call you, but I couldn't wake you up."

Having said that, Garcia looked at the silver-haired man with some grievance, and it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of that bitter little face.

Upon hearing this, Yophiel explained seriously, "Last night, I descended upon the wheel's eyeball and saw in the cemetery..."

"Wait!" Garcia quickly covered the man's lips with his hand, swallowed, and said, "Don't talk about this yet! Wait until I finish breakfast. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat after listening to you."

Garcia did this without even thinking.

After I finished doing it, I realized how audacious my behavior was.

But to his surprise, the silver-haired man was not angry, but nodded unusually obediently.

After Garcia withdrew his hand awkwardly, he slowly added, "...Yes, I wasn't in this body last night."

Huh? Why did you start referring to yourself as "I"?

There was a smile in Garcia's eyes, and his long eyelashes like fish tails trembled slightly. He tilted his golden little head and stared at Yophiel without asking any questions.

That looks really well-behaved and cute.

Jophiel couldn't help but look at him several more times.

Then he continued, "But I will never shirk responsibility for what I have done. In short, I will take responsibility."

"Huh?" Garcia thought he had misheard.

"I will protect you."

“Oh…Okay!”

That's right. I must have misheard just now.

It seems that the chairman is still a little humane sometimes.

After a night's sleep, I even realized how to be considerate of my subordinates.

good.

Garcia was secretly happy when he heard the man continue, "Or, if something like this happens again, you don't have to hold back. You can use magic to protect yourself. If anything happens later, the Vatican will help you clean up the situation."

Garcia: “…”

Garcia stammered, "Okay, yes, no problem. If it happens again, I will definitely use magic to protect myself."

His whole face was red.

Garcia felt really stupid.

It's like this every time, every time.

As soon as something happens, his IQ drops instantly and he can only scream or cry.

I completely forgot that I actually have the ability to protect myself now.

But like a little child, he would only curl up in the arms of adults to seek comfort.

I'm a big fool!

"But I promise that I will protect you whenever I see you."

The promise from the adults successfully coaxed the shy little Garcia into submission.

"Um!"

He nodded heavily and said cutely.

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Outside the window, far away, on a big tree.

A pale-skinned man was squatting among the tree branches.

Occasionally he would mechanically twist his neck, and his head would move accordingly.

It was as if two inorganic glass beads were embedded in the eye sockets, and his vision had no focus.

His nostrils twitched slightly.

When the two people in the room left, he quickly jumped down from the tree, but did not land on the ground - before the sunlight shone on him, a summoning circle with a flashing purple light immediately appeared in the shade of the tree.

The man's figure was swallowed up in an instant.

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