An Angel's Observation Diary

"I can pay for it myself." Crito whispered behind Grant.

Grant naturally noticed the expression on the angel's hesitant expression during the checkout, and knew what he wanted to say, but he ignored his eyes and paid the bill.

If Crito had been arguing with him about the bill at the bar, Grant felt he might just leave him there without saying a word.

It's really too much trouble, arguing in public and things like that.

It seems that I have encountered this kind of thing before. I sneaked out to drink with Ku's daughter, but because the young lady quarreled in the bar over a trivial matter, I accidentally exposed my identity, and even appeared on the tabloids of the devil world. The title and content are extremely ambiguous.

It's too strange to have an affair with my friend's daughter, and I'm not as horny as this.Grant felt genuinely depressed.Even more incredible is that Ku ran straight to his castle to warn himself to stay away from his daughter.

Why would he believe what the tabloids said?Is he an idiot?Grant still remembered that he was completely powerless to explain at that time, could it be regarded as a guilty conscience?

Wait, maybe this is the reason why I didn't receive a birthday invitation and was given a mocking copy of "How Demons Should Make Friends"?Grant, or Rasigal, the lord of Sarris City disguised as Grant, suddenly reacted.

"Hello, Grant?" Crito called out to him, noticing his distraction.

"Huh?" Rasigal responded perfunctorily, and then remembered what the angel said just now, and he hadn't replied yet, "Your current identity is my pet, so you will be suspected of paying by yourself, and wait until you want to go back." Give it back to me sometime."

"Okay..." Crito seemed to choke on the word pet, but he didn't struggle too much. "So where do we go next?"

"Shouldn't you decide this?" Rasigal said, "If you come to investigate, there will always be one or two places you want to know."

"But I lost my notes, and that travel brochure..." Crito looked around, and found that there seemed to be free travel brochures distributed at the newsstand on the roadside, "Why don't I go get another one."

"Forget it, just follow me." Rasigel hurriedly stopped him, ignoring Crito's eager eyes, grabbed his shoulder and dragged him in another direction.

He didn't mind his photo appearing in the travel brochure, and he told them so when he asked the publicity department for instructions, but it was too late when he found out that the finished products were all his photos. The number of tourists in Rhys City has soared several times, and even a demon girl ran over from the southernmost tip of the mainland just to get a travel brochure. At this time, it was too late to withdraw, and Rasigal had no choice but to acquiesce in this tour. The existence of a manual.

But this does not mean that he can accept it as if nothing had happened. There are people reading tourist brochures everywhere in Saris. Who knows what they are looking at!Rasigal thought a little grumpily.

"Shadow Moon is currently on tour in Sarris City, I'll take you to see it." Rasigal felt that the angel beside him was looking back eagerly, and might rush over at any time and come back with a tourist brochure. Looking around, he saw Familiar promotional posters, trying to divert his attention.

"Is that the biggest circus in the devil world?" Sure enough, the angel immediately forgot the travel brochure and followed the devil's gaze.

The Shadow Moon Circus is the most prestigious circus in the devil world. They usually stay in Wangcheng in the first half of the year, and will start their tour in the second half of the year. The location of the tour will change with the arrangement of the route, but Saris City is often a must. place.

Due to time constraints, today's tickets have been sold out. Although Rasigal can take Crito to a special seat to watch, considering that it is difficult for him to explain why a viscount of an affiliated city can have special privileges in Sarris City, after all Tickets for Shadow Moon have always been hard to come by. Ordinary nobles have to send servants to line up obediently if they want to enter.

"Come back tomorrow." That's all Rasigal could tell him.

"Okay, then tomorrow I'll come over earlier to line up." Rasigore noticed that Crito's eyes were a little disappointed, although that emotion was only fleeting, and soon Crito focused on other things, "We can walk around the streets, and you can introduce me to the food in Sarris City."

Inexplicable irritability.

Rasigal was already familiar with this emotion, but this time it came a little too inexplicably.

Because he was disappointed?This is too strange, Rasigal doesn't think he will care about this.

"I don't want to go shopping." The answer was naturally emotional, and he felt that it was a bit too blunt after he finished speaking. He looked at Crito with a strange expression, and didn't know what to say next.

The book that Ku sent flashed through my mind.

When you are in a bad mood for no reason, don't vent it on unrelated people.

Is that what it says?Rasigal suddenly regretted not bringing the book with him, he was silent for a while, looked at Crito's bewildered face, and tried to slow down his tone, "Next time, I'm a little tired now, I want to go back and rest. "

"En." Crito nodded, even so, but Rasigal also understood that he was not appeased by these words.

What did I do wrong?What should I say at this time?Rasigel thought, the arm that was comfortably on the angel's shoulder suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he subconsciously retracted it, hanging unnaturally by his side.

"I have a castle in Sarris City, we can live there tonight." Rasigal tried to find the next topic.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Crito smiled at him, and Rasigal felt the comforting meaning in this smile.

Damn, but why is he trying to appease me?

Rasigal felt even more irritable.He thought it would be easy to get along with such an angel, no, at least they got along very well before.

What went wrong?Once again, Rasigal felt that he really needed the guidance of that book.

The shape of the castle is in line with the style of the devil world, with Gothic spires. When Rasigal opened the door, a group of bats entrenched were startled again, flapping their wings and circled around for a few times before calming down again.

Rasigore originally wondered if the angel who had just arrived in the Demon Realm could adapt to such an environment, but Crito's reaction was much calmer than he had imagined.

"Let's stay for one night first. I will take you to the Moon of Shadows tomorrow, and arrange the next itinerary by the way. If you want to understand the Demon World, you must not just stay in Saris." Rasigal took him into the castle, and He opened the door of the guest room.

"..." Crito looked at him, hesitating to speak.After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Don't bother, I'm very grateful for your arrangement, it's just..."

"Just?" Rasigal repeated.

"To be honest, I'm not very good at receiving too much help, not to mention that we are not familiar with each other." Crito's frankness surprised Rasigal, but for such a conversation, he was far better than the previous one on the street. The atmosphere of conversations that are unclear is much easier to handle.

"Unwilling to accept help from the devil?"

"It has nothing to do with demons, and it's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm not very good at it..."

"Then learn it."

"Huh?" Crito didn't react at all, and Rasigal took the backpack. It seemed that he was not familiar with the structure of the guest room. Rasigal looked around for a week before finding a suitable place to help him put the backpack.

"Do you need any help?" The devil looked back at him with a smile.

"I'm serious, I will feel troubled by being overly taken care of." Crito was somewhat dissatisfied with the devil's joking attitude, but his tone was restrained, and Rasigal didn't feel that he was angry.

"I'm not joking either, you are not very used to receiving help, and it happens that I am not very good at helping others. Isn't it good for us to learn from each other like this?" It still looks like he's joking.

"I think we can divide some things more clearly, such as converting it into remuneration..."

"Listen to the angel." Rasigel interrupted him directly. "The devil is ten thousand times better at making deals than the angel. You just need to worry about not losing too much money."

"Why don't you think that's what I'm worrying about?" Crito laughed. "I don't trust you very much, Mister Devil."

His honesty is so cute.

Rasigel swore that this idea broke into his mind unconsciously, and he didn't think about it deliberately, it was just an instinctive feeling.

Perhaps the angel's smile is too deceptive.

"I have a friend who didn't invite me to the party a few days ago." Rasigal felt that he should also be a little more frank, as long as he omitted most of the details, "Not only that, he also gave me a book Books, let me learn how to get along with others."

"The one in the library?" Crito asked, holding back the corners of his lips that were about to rise.

"Yes." Rasigore said helplessly, "Laugh if you want, I don't mind."

"No, I mean, you don't seem that bad at communicating with people."

"Because I've already read that book."

"A lot of harvest?"

"It should be a little bit that specific results need a practice object."

"Your practice object is quite satisfied with your performance today."

"You didn't behave like that just now." Rasigal changed his posture, and stood up on the sofa feeling uncomfortable, motioning for Crito, who was still standing at the door, to come in.

"No, there will always be disputes, sometimes it has nothing to do with communication, it's just a matter of perception." Crito sat next to him and turned his head to look at him, "I don't think you are the kind of friend who would... people."

Crito didn't know what to say, and it looked more like a joke, even though the person who was being joked seemed to be taking it seriously.

"That's because I've learned it, and I want to know what it would be like if I didn't restrain myself?" Rasigel looked at him with a smile, and his tone made people unable to restrain themselves.

"No." He refused almost without hesitation.

"Why? I thought you'd be curious."

"I'm a little worried that your friend is right." Crito smiled. "I probably wouldn't want to face such a demon."

"I thought the angels would prefer to be honest with each other."

"I don't know what an angel should be like, but I always think that honesty itself is not a good thing." Crito shrugged, "I said that angels are not pure and flawless, they look like that, but they are better at Just hide your bad thoughts."

"for example?"

"No example, don't try to catch me." Crito seemed to be joking, but Rasigore did see the seriousness in his eyes when he said this.

"Do you think this is hypocritical?" Crito asked as if to cover up his attitude just now.

"I don't know, but you are too frank, it is really difficult for people to associate with this word." Rasigal commented.

"..." Crito fell silent suddenly, and it took about tens of seconds before he had the intention to speak again.

"Wait a minute." Rasigal signaled him to be quiet, "If you still want to say something, I suggest you let me go downstairs for a glass of wine, otherwise I will feel that this conversation will become more and more boring."

"Forget it, let's talk next time." Crito smiled, and Rasigal felt that there was a sense of relief in that smile, like "finally you don't have to say it."

Rasigal knew that he interrupted him on purpose. For some reason, when Crito tried to express his thoughts, he suddenly felt a sense of guilt as a listener.

He didn't want to explore the angel's secrets, at least not yet.

If, during a chat, one person keeps a secret and the other says everything, the balance of the relationship can be thrown off.

There was indeed some such content in that book.

Talking about such a deep topic with the demon I met for the first time, the angel who looks smart seems unexpectedly innocent, and such an angel actually thinks he is hypocritical. Sure enough, the moral bottom line of some creatures is naturally higher.

Taking out the wine that the maid had placed in the freezer, Rasigal returned to the room alone.

This is my other residence besides the castle in the center of Sarris City. Except for the maids who clean it, few people visit it, and the people around me don’t know the ownership of this castle. Bringing the angel here will not reveal my identity. .

There are withered dried flowers in the room, I don't know when I brought them back, it seems that I haven't been here for a long time, even the water in the water bottle is almost dry.

The sky in the Demon Realm gradually darkened, and the blackness covered this ancient and desolate land again. He recalled the distant past. It seemed that in the era of memory, all he encountered were creatures that grew up on this land. They are different and similar, and living under the same rules, there is no right or wrong in itself, let alone others, as long as it does not harm others, then just do what you want.

He always thought so, and he didn't think it was wrong.

At this time, Rasigal didn't understand why he felt sad.