Chapter 86
Samuel's words made Al unconvinced. He could coax him often, but Samuel had a fickle personality. He couldn't lie...to that extent. At most, he would hide his origins, and this was his private matter. If he asked himself, he had never done anything to harm Samuel. He had just helped him collect the power of faith, so it would be fine if he didn't thank him. But when he was suddenly asked this question, Al felt unhappy.
"Do you think I often lie to you?" What kind of image does he have in this guy's eyes?
Seeing that he was unhappy, Samuel, who was leaning against the bedpost, stood up unconsciously, “…No.”
Then he frowned slightly - strange, he was obviously in the right, why was he so nervous?
Samuel didn't like to have conflicts with the little brats. He would ignore them during quarrels, but he couldn't beat them up. This was the first time he encountered a difficult existence in all his years.
The handsome god held his forehead helplessly, "Okay, I won't ask any more questions, go to sleep."
Ai Er saw Him walking out again, "Aren't you going to rest?"
“No need.” Samuel was very unhappy that the human shell was too fragile. He needed to at least reach a higher level so that his body would not collapse so easily when using divine power.
Al was in awe. He clearly had the ability to kill the God of Magic with one move, but he was still working day and night to improve his strength. He was too eager, so eager that it made him anxious.
But... on second thought, they are companions, not competitors. If Samuel becomes stronger, it means he can hold on to a bigger thigh!
Once I changed my mindset, I was no longer anxious and instead felt quite safe.
Moreover, Samuel always complained about this and that, and even complained about his own weakness, but he was very tolerant of him and did not force him to improve his strength. Just now... he just easily brushed aside the things he did not want to talk about.
Al has always had a good temper. The unhappiness he had just felt had dissipated, but Samuel's reaction softened his heart again.
"Wait..." Al pulled the quilt tightly. It took a lot of courage to analyze himself and expose the secrets deep in his heart to others. He hasn't been so nervous for a long time...
"Can you tell me about your suspicions about me?"
Samuel turned around and stopped a few meters away to look at him, "You don't look like a human who grew up in a remote town at all."
It's not just the ability to create all kinds of strange and novel things that makes Samuel feel uncomfortable, but also the way the kid thinks. Sometimes the things he says... make him seem like an alien in this world.
"Is he a reincarnated god with memories like me?"
In his long memory, there was no god with a personality similar to that of the little boy, and he did not quite believe that other gods could do what he did, but he could not think of any other possibilities. Perhaps it was some low-key little god who did not like to move around and was little known?
Al moved his body to make room for him, then patted the bed to signal the other person to come over. "You will have a lot of questions later. Please sit down."
The question that had puzzled him for many years was finally about to be solved, but Samuel was in no hurry to ask more questions. What made him happier than the answer was the fact that the kid trusted him wholeheartedly...
He followed the other person's example and lay down, relaxing his body that had been tense for the past few days. Samuel tilted his head to look at the handsome young man who was less than a meter away from him. The two looked at each other, and it was so quiet that they could hear each other's faint breathing.
"Do you... believe in the existence of other worlds?"
Samuel raised his eyebrows, suddenly understanding.
I see... Even though they belong to the same world, the preferences and personalities of the various races here vary greatly. However, the weak are numb and ignorant, while the strong pursue strength. There hasn't been any change or new things for a long time. This is a common point for all races.
The development of this world has stagnated, and everything is gray in Samuel's eyes, except for the human being next to him... He is a bright sapphire.
If Al mentioned another world to his friends or classmates in the mortal world, they would think he was referring to the divine realm and the abyss, as their vision limited their imagination.
But for the gods, they know very well that this world has an end, so what is outside the world like?
Every god wanted to go and take a look, but unfortunately, they were all trapped in this world.
At this moment the young man told Him that there was another new world outside this world, and Samuel accepted it easily.
"So, how did you get here?" How did this weak human manage to cross the boundary that even the Father God of Creation could not cross?
Al's answer was quite simple: "Just... I died, and then when I opened my eyes, the world changed."
Samuel thought he could hear a more powerful world using some laborious method to send someone over: "..."
He was silent for a moment, then asked, "How did he die?"
Lost the fight? Samuel's eyes darkened, wondering if he would have a chance to take the kid back for revenge in the future.
Al's voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum, and he answered awkwardly: "He didn't sleep for one night, and then...he suddenly died."
“…………”
Samuel remained silent for even longer this time; this way of death seemed incredible to Him.
Although He had not been a human for long, He knew that humans were not that fragile, unless...
"You were very old then?" Only old humans can die at any time.
The young man looked blank: "No, it's about the same as now."
He also didn't understand why he was so unlucky the first time he pulled an all-nighter. Oh... that's not the case. He was lucky to be able to travel to such an interesting world.
His answer refreshed Samuel's understanding of "weakness", and the Lord God decided not to mock the kid for being greedy and sleepy in the future - he died inexplicably, and was reborn inexplicably. What if a human who cannot judge by common sense starves to death or dies of exhaustion one day? Even though he has the good physical strength of a swordsman and the healing skills of the light system...
Samuel was still speechless, and in order to change the subject, someone took the initiative to talk about what his world was like. From the theory of evolution to modern technology, from the rich entertainment industry to laws and morals, he used simple language to describe a whole new world to Samuel.
After Al had finished speaking, the Lord God carefully asked about the points that interested Him.
After chatting for about two hours, Samuel rested his arms behind his head, looked into space, and commented calmly: "We gods are like dinosaurs, hindering the development of other things. The will of the world will lead to our demise."
"No matter how unwilling Ashborn is, humans will eventually take control of the world. It's just that His interference has delayed it a little."
Al quite agreed with what He said. The main reason why he disliked the Church of Light was not because he was half-forced to work for the Church, nor was it because of the hypocrisy and greed of many bishops and priests, but because he believed that the promotion and obsession with God seriously affected the progress of human civilization.
The majority of humans are untalented. If they seek help from mages and gods every time they encounter difficulties instead of thinking and practicing, how can they make progress? Discovering knowledge and passing on knowledge are the foundation of human strength.
Al smiled and said, "You are quite open-minded." It is normal for a being like Samuel who pursues strength to look down on weak creatures, but he is very calm about the fact that the strong are replaced by the weak. He does not think in an extreme way and is tolerant and reasonable. It is harmless for him to lose his temper occasionally.
(Gods who were beaten by Samuel: Bah!)
Samuel curled his lips indifferently. He didn't care about the racial disputes. He only cared about whether he lived happily.
Turning his head to look at the profile of the silver-haired young man, his long and thick eyelashes were particularly conspicuous at this angle, and the trembling appearance was very much like butterfly wings, which made him feel itchy in his heart.
Samuel has always been fearless. He reached out and covered the boy's eyes. Only then did the inexplicable impulse in his heart ease.
But his palm was broad, and the young man's face was small, so he covered the man's nose as well. Al's first reaction was that this moody guy wanted to murder him!
Pulling the hand off, Al frowned and glared at Him, "What are you doing?"
Being glared at did not affect Samuel's joyful mood. He just realized that the appearance of the little cub here was such a miracle. In such a vast area and huge crowd, he was so lucky to encounter this miracle, as if the whole world was blessing him.
mine……
The brilliant gem I found amidst the dust of the world...
The god's eyes darkened as he watched the young man. It was not easy to meet a life that suited his heart. Samuel didn't want to see the little guy die one day when he wasn't paying attention, so he even wanted to feed him the shrinking potion again to make him the size of a palm so that he could carry him around.
Al felt a little scared by being stared at by Him. He felt that this guy's eyes were a little dangerous. He moved away cautiously and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Samuel saw that he looked like a little animal with its fur standing on end, and was touched by his cuteness, so he chuckled. Tsk, now he could understand how Winster felt when he saw his brother after he shrank.
The Lord God sat up and tucked the quilt around the young man, "Go to sleep."
Seeing that his expression was gentle, Al felt even more terrified, and only one thought came to his mind: Is this guy possessed by a ghost? !
Then I heard again: "If you don't sleep well, be careful not to die again."
“…”
Sarcasm, this must be a sarcasm :)
Al didn't know that Samuel was really concerned about his health this time, but unfortunately, God always spoke in a harsh tone, and it was hard to hear that these were soft words.
He wanted to retort, but after saying so much just now, he was indeed a little tired and didn't want to speak anymore, so he followed Samuel's words and closed his eyes.
Samuel now felt particularly comfortable seeing the little cub, and instinctively didn't want to be too far away from him, so he planned to stay beside him and sleep for a while.
However, he couldn't fall asleep after closing his eyes for a long time. His emotions were not as calm as before. There was an inexplicable restlessness that kept lingering. Samuel opened his eyes a little irritably and tilted his head to look at the profile of the person next to him.
Perhaps it was because my attention was diverted that the irritability dissipated a lot.
After a while, Samuel half stood up and moved to the boy's side, propping his head with one hand to look at him. Alby was much more gentle and harmless when he opened his eyes while sleeping, which made Samuel feel bad and wanted to rub his soft cheeks - but if he woke him up like this, the boy would definitely run away from the temple on the spot.
He lifted a strand of silver hair and gently brushed the tip of the hair across Al's cheek, causing him to frown slightly, then turned over to avoid it, facing His direction, and if he got any closer he would fall into Samuel's arms.
If Al was awake and saw what He did, he would definitely comment: childish.
Even though Samuel is taller and stronger now, and his personality is more domineering and cold, this body is just over eighteen years old and still very young, so Al often feels that this guy is like a wild and childish male college jock.
The dim light did not affect Samuel's vision at all. He placed Al on the pillow and removed his hand that was covering half of his face. His movements were probably more gentle than in his two lifetimes.
Tsk, he didn’t even wake up when he was touched. If we let him run around the world alone, he wouldn’t be able to react if he was attacked in the middle of the night.
Sure enough, it still needs to be kept under the nose.
The sleeping human is like a painting, with delicate and handsome face and silver hair like moonlight. Any creature with basic aesthetic sense would be happy to appreciate it for a while.
Samuel's eyes fell on the most eye-catching part of the painting, the light red lips.
The scene of that damn succubus kissing this face in the white moon flower forest flashed through his mind... Samuel's expression darkened, and a fierce murderous look flashed in his eyes.
He is dissatisfied with both female succubi and male succubi pretending to be El - dirty, ugly souls who actually try to defile everything He owns. If this trend is not stopped, it will soon sweep the entire abyss.
Samuel stared at the fair and harmless face and thought, the kid is still too naive and can't think of the consequences of being soft-hearted. It doesn't matter... He will take care of this matter.
Tsk, Samuel lightly tapped the young man's forehead with his index finger. Without His protection, he would be bullied to death sooner or later for being too kind.
After all, what is there to be happy about in physical entanglement?
If animals and humans are driven by the instinct to reproduce, and demons are driven by the desire to conquer, then why are gods obsessed with this? To kill time?
When he was wandering around looking for beautiful scenery and dangerous places, Samuel saw gods having sex with their lovers more than once. Many long-lived species do not have as many rules as humans and have been taught a sense of shame. As long as there are no other beings around to disturb them, they are not restricted to any place.
The gods like to take their lovers to interesting places to show romance and make them laugh, which has led to Samuel encountering several scenes that annoyed Him in his long life.
He didn’t mean to get closer to see, but his divine body’s eyesight was too good, and when Samuel was flying in the sky, he could see everything below clearly...
Especially Morag, the water god who loved beauties. Every time he saw that guy, there was always a mixed smell on him. Samuel always felt that he was dirty, so he never challenged the water god to a battle.
Don’t they find it disgusting to be stained with other people’s sweat and saliva?
At this moment, Samuel stared at those beautiful lips, with doubts flashing in his eyes. Can it really make people happy?
The young man in front of him was the only one with whom he did not mind physical contact. The restlessness that had kept him awake just now came back again, and Samuel regarded it as curiosity to explore the unknown. He lowered his head and slowly approached the silver-haired young man.
Because Al was sleeping on his side, the God could only touch the corner of his lips...
Warm and soft. Because he was close, he could smell the light floral scent of the essential oil on the silver hair, and the air he breathed carried a little warmth emanating from the young man's body.
After a moment, Samuel raised his head and left the sleeping young man's lips.
Do you like it?
He couldn't explain it clearly, but he didn't hate it anyway, and he didn't feel the joy that others showed when they kissed. Instead, he became even more restless...
A few strands of black hair swept across the young man's face. Al gently turned over to avoid it, and his face just happened to be facing up.
Samuel didn't hesitate and lowered his head again. This time, their lips touched completely.
He simply stuck to her without going deeper. Samuel didn't even understand why he held his breath unconsciously, even though his heart was filled with the urge to invade...
The impulse could not be dissipated and eventually spread throughout the body, and Samuel felt hot.
The trouble with his lower body came again... He sat up and exhaled irritably.
When Samuel decided to reincarnate as a human, he had observed the various states of the lower class people and was mentally prepared to struggle to survive as a weak person. He did not care about any suffering, but he did not expect that humans would have such troublesome things as physiological instincts!
Whether it was Him or Winster who controlled the body, they had never thought about sexual matters, but since reaching a certain age, the lower half of the body would often be out of the control of the brain... He hated this trouble that could not be eradicated.
This time the feeling was stronger than ever, making Him want to destroy something, or... want to hold something tightly.
After taking a deep look at the boy who was sleeping soundly, Samuel got out of bed and walked out of the room, choosing the former.
Well, during the time they have lived together, “He” has never seen the kid have any special reaction. Is his body so cold?
I don’t know if he is very curious about what it feels like to kiss or have sex, but he is starting to want to know. Maybe they can try it out together.
Here, Al had no idea what the childish god in his heart was thinking. He had used up a day's energy and rested in a safe place, sleeping soundly.
It was a dreamless night. When Al woke up, he found that he was the only one in the bed again.
He rubbed his hazy eyes and stretched, and marveled at Samuel's hard work for the umpteenth time. It was nothing to get up at the sound of the cock-crow, this guy wanted to practice swordplay every second!
I went to watch for a while. Wow... Samuel fought so fiercely today and had so much energy.
Al also did not neglect practicing. He always reminded himself not to be a fragile wizard, so he immediately found another puppet to train.
About a quarter of an hour later, not far away, Samuel stopped the giant puppet and stood on its shoulder, watching the little guy avoid the puppet's quick attacks again and again. Because of his slender figure and agile movements, he looked like he was dancing.
The Grim Reaper's scythe was following closely behind him. Al's mind was extremely tense and he felt tired easily. As expected, he still preferred magic as an attacking method that he could improve while sitting.
After calling a halt to the puppet, Al wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief, walked towards Samuel who seemed to be waiting for him nearby, and exclaimed: "It is indeed a god-level puppet. What material is it made of? I didn't even leave a scratch on it."
If Samuel hadn't given the puppet an order not to hurt him, he would have been cut in half by the heavy sword.
But Samuel showed no mercy to Himself, always allowing the puppets to push Him to the limit.
Noticing the many thin white sword marks on the puppet's body, Al couldn't help but praise, "You're still amazing."
The young man breathed slightly, his beautiful eyes looking at Him with a smile, his fair cheeks were tinged with a light pink, his lips became even redder, and his whole body was full of energy and seemed to glow.
Samuel stared at him, instantly recalling his earlier plans.
"Do you remember what those two succubi did in the woods?"
Al didn't know why "He" suddenly brought this up, and he just hummed casually.
"What does it feel like to kiss and have sex? Aren't you curious?"
"Ah?" What feeling?! Al looked at the calm God in surprise.
The two looked at each other in silence, and the silence spread...
After a few long breaths, Al finally broke the silence and said calmly: "I'm not curious."
This wasn't something that Samuel would be interested in at all, which was why he was a little incredulous just now.
But Al could also understand that it was normal to have a desire to explore the unknown, and his friends in his previous life had mentioned this topic to him, so Al quickly regained his composure.
Samuel was not satisfied with the boy's answer, but that did not stop him from expressing his thoughts. "I have not experienced it, you can..."
The young man tilted his head slightly, staring at Him with clear eyes, listening to Him very seriously, looking obedient and pure. Samuel suddenly couldn't speak for some reason, and his heart began to beat irregularly...
The Lord God had never experienced nervousness before. This was too unfamiliar to Him. He raised his hand and touched his heart in confusion...
Al saw Him frowning and covering his chest, "What's wrong? Were you hurt just now?"
He pulled Samuel's hands down and even started to unbutton his shirt to check, but he didn't see any bleeding. Was he injured internally?
Samuel's upper body vaguely touched the warm and soft fingertips, and a tingling sensation made his heart beat faster.
He stopped the young man's hand and said, "He is not injured, but his heartbeat suddenly accelerated."
What? Heartbeat...
Al asked nervously, "Is your breathing not smooth?"
Samuel nodded. Yes, a little bit. How would the kid know?
The young man suddenly opened his eyes wide, cast a healing spell on him, and then dragged Samuel to the bedroom, "Go to sleep! If you don't sleep now, you will die suddenly!!!"
Samuel was pushed onto the bed in a daze and tucked into the quilt. "What are you talking about?"
Al stood beside the bed with his hands on his hips, looking a little fierce, "Have you not slept at all since you entered the abyss?!"
Samuel frowned. It was the first time someone spoke to him in this way. The kid was really spoiled...
"Slept with him once." That was the time when Winster took over from him.
"Humans must get enough sleep, otherwise they will die suddenly. You haven't even advanced to the body-tempering stage, yet you dare to torture your body like this!"
After advancing to the Body Tempering Swordsman, human's physique and five senses will have a qualitative leap, and they will have no problem being in battle for several months in a row.
But Samuel had just become a great swordsman... Actually, it was no problem for a great swordsman to not eat or drink for a short period of time, but Al suspected that it was because of his unhealed soul injury and the high-intensity training. Not sleeping for a few days made Samuel weaker...
The Lord God looked at him suspiciously, "Sudden death?" He would die suddenly? The shameful death of a little brat?
Ha, ridiculous!
Al looked at him seriously: "How do I feel before sudden death? Believe me, I've been there!"
Samuel: “…”
Samuel was speechless.
After all, he didn't have much experience as a human being, and he really didn't understand how fragile the human body could be. And the kid looked so confident...
Samuel lay down feeling depressed, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Al watched over Him for a while, and only left the bedroom when he saw that His face was relaxed and His breathing was even, feeling relieved.
——
After an unknown amount of time, the black-haired young man on the bed finally opened his eyes.
Winster quickly recalled the experiences of this body over the past two days, his expression changing unpredictably...
He sat up suddenly and covered his face with his hands - Samuel, you idiot!!!
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