Arrived in Type-Moon, Now Out of Contact - Chapter 682

"Relax, I'm not some kind of devil. As punishment for offending me, at most I'll hang you up for five hundred years. For Winged Species who live an average of twenty thousand years, five hundred years should be a pretty short time, right?"

Raphael, who was only a little over four hundred years old, suddenly turned pale. Unlike her seniors, who lived an average of twenty thousand years, she was still young and could not yet treat a thousand years as though it were but an instant.

"Are you a devil?!"

"If it weren't for the God of War, I'd have directly suppressed you beneath a mountain for five hundred years with your ass sticking out."

Having already taken out an eye mask and noise-canceling earplugs, someone spoke those extremely lewd words with perfect casualness.

"Can't you change the punishment?!"

Little Raphael, clearly unwilling to squander five hundred years, cried out with all her might. She was still young!

"Are you sure?"

As though recalling certain details about Winged Species, someone turned his gaze toward Raphael's exceptionally beautiful wings.

"What are you going to do?!"

Having clearly noticed the ill intent in someone's gaze, the loli Raphael began to panic. She had a feeling that what came next might be extremely bad.

"What are you going to do?!"

The essence of a Winged Species lay in the Spirit Corridor within their wings. It was the source of their power and also their most sensitive spot. What would happen if someone kept stroking that place?

His curiosity suddenly piqued, someone tossed the eye mask and earplugs aside, then walked behind the childlike Raphael and scrutinized those wings, which looked like they would feel very nice to the touch.

"Nothing. I'm just changing the punishment." The young man smiled brightly and naturally