"Look at the good things you do!"

When he returned home, he lost his temper at Seonjeong's crimson, and kept throwing the models and other items around him at his angel

"You did this, let me get along with him in the future!"

Speaking of this, the face of the poet Kurd was flushed with red tides again, and he suddenly fell on the ground and cried out without tears.

"Woo~~ He must have thought I was frivolous...."

Shanzhen's crimson looked at this expression of the poem Kurd panicked suddenly, and pain, fear, grievance, frustration and panic all came to the heart of the angel who was born less than three days ago.

So, she silently flew out of the room of the poet Kurd

"Little Crimson, why is he so depressed here?" The only one who can call Seonjeong's crimson is Kamiyu

Hearing Kamiyu's voice, Seonjeong's crimson was like a child who had done something wrong, and she was so frightened that she flashed behind the beams of the room, and only after a long time did she poke her little head out slightly.

"Come here—" Kamiyu gently stretched out her palm and spread it out

Seonjeong's crimson flew over honestly, coiling up his slender fishtail like a cloud like the wind and sitting on Kamiyu's hand. Slightly bowing his head, his eyes wandering, his hands nervously rubbing each other in front of him, and his expression of guilt and anxiety made people feel pity.

"You did the last part of the poem Kurd today, right?" When he said this, a flush flashed across Kamiyu's face.

Seonjeong's crimson nodded apologetically

"Alas~~" Kamiyu sighed softly

"I know that you are acting out of kindness, but..." looked at Shanzhen's crimson face with an aggrieved look

"Let's not take it as an example!"

Hearing Kamiyu's answer, a bright smile finally appeared on Seonjeong's crimson face, and he nodded heavily.

"Hehe... So, did the poetry Kurd lose his temper at you? Kamiyu asked with a chuckle

Seonjeong's crimson face was replaced by a look of frustration again, and then nodded slightly to confirm Kamiyu's words.

"Well~~ Although I know that I don't think I will hate you because of this incident, but how to make her dissipate her anger is a problem."

A man bowed his head and pondered.

"Ahh By the way, it's not wrong to ask Sister Bell Dandy about this kind of thing! ”

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"Sister Beldandy, does this method really work?" Watching Seon-jeong's crimson who was flying to the poetry Kurdish room with a small bag of words with Beldandy, Kamiyu asked worriedly

"Absolutely, Skourd is a good and kind boy, although he often has a little temper and makes trouble with Ould. However, she would never hate someone for this. Beldandy said to Kamiyu with his usual healing smile

Shanzhen's crimson quietly flew into the room of the poet Kurd, and found that the poet Kurd was still sitting on the floor with his back to the room, as if he was still angry. I had no choice but to quietly put the bag on the ground, and turned around with a frustrated mood to fly away.

"I'm not angry anymore...."

Suddenly, the voice of the poet Kurd sounded behind him.

The crimson of Shanzhen, who was stunned for a moment, looked back at the poetry Kurd fiercely, and a smile of surprise appeared on his face.

"However, if you make your own decisions next time, I won't forgive you again!" Shikurd turned his head lightly and smiled reassuringly at Seonjeong's crimson

Seon-jeong's crimson nodded happily and frequently, signaling that she would never do this again.

"Hmm... Wow! It's ice cream! How do you know that I like to eat this best? ”

From inside the room came the happy noise of the poet Kurd

"Look, I'm talking about it!" Bel Dandy said with a smile to Camillo

"Well~~ at least I can finally breathe a sigh of relief for them."

The two of them quietly left the vicinity of the room.

The time together is short-lived

"Don't! I don't want to part with the scarlet of Shanzhen! In the courtyard, the poet Kurd was holding the scarlet of Shanzhen and shouting and screaming.

"But there's no way around it...", Uld said helplessly

"Shanzhen's crimson only succeeded in appearing with the magic of the three of us last time, and now the magic power to maintain her is almost exhausted, and you can't maintain it. So...."

"I don't want it! Can't you help her replenish her magic again? "The poetry Kurd has a tendency to be quite unreasonable now

"Don't be willful! Poetry Kurd. "Beldandy was a rare toughness

"Do you know how painful this is for Seon-jeong's crimson?"

"That's right! Since the amount of power used by the angels does not come from you, you simply don't understand how much magic is wasted. Ould said

"But... But..."The poet's eyes contained tears, and he had an expression that was about to cry.

"Alright, Poet Kurd...."Kamiyu walked up to help Poet Kurd wipe away his tears

"You have to think more about Shanzhen's crimson, because the power of her existence in the world does not come from you. So, she is weaker than the other angels. I don't have the ability to help you more, this feeling of powerlessness is a huge pain in her heart, do you want your angel to be so weak all the time, and live in the pain of guilt all the time. ”

"Is this true, Seonjeong's Crimson?" Shikurd hurriedly asked Seonjeong's crimson in disbelief

Seonjeong's crimson showed a wry smile and didn't dare to look at the poem Kurd again. (The law of the Protoss, gods cannot lie, and things that cannot be told about the secrets of the Protoss will be forcibly blocked by the Yugutrasil system, making the Protoss unable to speak.) It's the same as Asahina's prohibition. ）

"I'm sorry.... I'm really sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault that I don't know anything, just for myself...."Shikurd cried bitterly as he hugged Shanzhen's crimson.

Shanzhen's crimson gently wiped the tears off Shikurd's face, and then gently hugged her face and rubbed it affectionately.

"Will you forgive me?"

Facing the apologetic gaze of the poet Kurd, Shanzhen's crimson smiled and nodded, and then bowed to the people around her, and when she faced Kamiyu, she flew over, hugged Kamiyu's hair, sniffed deeply and affectionately a few times, and then reluctantly left.

In the light of dusk, Shanzhen's crimson figure gradually blurred, and finally turned into a little fluorescent, becoming a small egg.

The poet Kurd cherished it in the palm of his hand

"Shanzhen's crimson, please rest assured, I will work hard, and one day we will meet again."

[The so-called angels, in fact, and the goddess are different and concentric, interdependent, sharing joy with each other, sharing feelings with each other, and the reason why the scarlet of Shanzhen likes Kamiyu so much, except that Cami provides most of the strength for her appearance.... I'm afraid there are still .....] Beldandy looked at Shi Kurd with a smile and thought carefully in his heart.

The poet Kurd turned to Beldandy and said firmly

"Sister, I want you to train me."

"Great! Poetry Kurd, you finally have the consciousness of being a goddess! Beldandy said excitedly

"Poetry Kurd finally has such an awareness, as a sister, I am really happy!"

"Well, Ould, what did the poet Kurd do before? A sentence that you want to train yourself can make Sister Bell Dandy happy like this? Kamiyu asked Ould in a whisper.

"This~~ Although I don't know if this kind of problem will occur in the Kurds of the Dao Poetry, but when you train, you can roughly see it!" Ould replied with a wry smile.

The next day, in the courtyard

The poet Kurd recited the incantation given by Beldandy to a small nut on the ground

"I am the goddess of truth between heaven and earth, and once again I will free you from the bondage that connects the earth!"

"Huh!!"

The nuts on the ground didn't move.

"Huh! Eh!! ”

No matter how hard she tried, the nuts on the ground never sold her face, and there was no tendency to move.

"It doesn't matter, poetry Kurd, no one can go smoothly from the beginning. As long as you can keep working hard, you will definitely be able to do it. ”

Beldandy comforted her behind her

"No... To this extent, can't you do it? How the hell did she become a second-level god? Kamiyu whispered in Ould's ear

"That's... It's because of the technique...."Ould smiled helplessly.

"I hope she doesn't reveal it right away!"

"Revealed?"

"Damn!" I saw that the poet Kurd suddenly broke out and took out a pistol like a toy from his arms

"Just use this anti-gravity gun..."

Before Beldandy could stop it, Skurd had already pulled the trigger, and the nut on the ground flew into the sky with ease.

"Eh...."Kamiyu looked at the performance of the poetry Kurd in embarrassment.

"Sure enough, here we go again!" Ould couldn't help but cover his face

"Spells are your own internal strength, and you can't use external forces, and if you continue like this, Shikurd will never be able to meet Shanzhen's Crimson." Beldandy said slightly reproachfully

"I'm sorry... However, I wish I had no magical talents. ”

"Poetry Kurd, that's why I want you to practice! Talent is earned through constant practice, and you're just the beginning! Kamiyu couldn't help but enlighten.

"But..."

"Okay, don't make excuses like that, I'll show you how!" As he spoke, Kamiyu stood in the center of the courtyard

"Organize and distribute your spiritual power, start with the object, and concentrate your consciousness in your own body, and what emerges at this time is your own strength." With that, the whole earth began to tremble, and immediately after, the boulders in the courtyard began to float.

"Ahh Sorry for being a little too committed. As he spoke, all the stones fell to the ground with a roar of impact

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"Alright, Shikurd, now it's up to you!" Without waiting for everyone to comment, Camillo placed another nut on the ground.

"I'll definitely do it for you!" The poet Kurd shouted unconvinced

"I am the goddess of truth between heaven and earth, and once again I will free you from the bondage that connects the earth!" For some reason, when the poet Kurd recited the incantation again, his cheeks unconsciously turned a little crimson.

"Buzz!" The nuts on the ground began to tremble with the words, and finally flew into the sky with a buzz, and then turned between the hands that were floating in the poem.

"Hahaha~~ Sister! I did it! Skuld excitedly raised his hands and showed off to Beldandy

"The poetry Kurd is amazing..."

"It doesn't look like it's without talent! It's just a lack of patience! Kamiyu chuckled and commented

[It seems that this little ghost doesn't understand at all! Ould looked at Kamiyu, who was unconscious, and felt powerless.

"It hurts... It hurts...."Yingyi, who had just walked to the courtyard, hugged his head and cried out in pain, and a nut next to him fell to the ground, it seemed that the effect of Shikurd's anti-gravity gun disappeared, and the falling nut hit Yingyi who was passing by.

"It's okay, right? Yingyi! Beldandy trotted over and helped Yingyi up.

"Ahh By the way, Eiichi, can you show me the textbooks at your university? Kamiyu turned to Yingyi and asked

"Ah~~ There's no problem, but why do you want this?"

"It's nothing, but the last time I went out on the street, I felt a lot of feelings, so I don't think I can be idle like this!"

"Huh~~?"

A week later, Maobao University...

"It's so late for the professor today! Why hasn't it arrived yet? Yingyi said to Beldandy beside him

"Maybe something delayed on the way...."

"Probably!"

At this moment, the door of the classroom was opened, and a small figure, holding a lesson plan in one hand and a low stool in the other, walked up to the podium

"Look! It's a child! ”

"What are the kids doing here? And again, to the podium. ”

"But, anyway, it's really a cute kid!"

The classroom was filled with discussion.

"No, it won't!" Yingyi looked at the pale blue figure that walked in in surprise.

'Phew! He threw the lesson plan on the table, then placed the low stool in front of the lecture, and the child stepped on it, and only then did the head peek out from behind the lectern.

"My name is Kamiyu! From today onwards, I will be your physics professor. Please advise! ”

"Eh!!?" There was an earth-shattering exclamation in the classroom.