The two boy

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The night comes. They are done with Lucifer's hard training. The five friends just lay on the ground and watch the stars.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll go... back to my city. I don't think it will happen so quickly, since they are quite far away, but I will try to hurry..."

"Don't let them hurt you."

"If we're talking about my father, it won't be easy. But I'll try my best"

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An hour later, they went to sleep. Nayuta lays on their bed and watches the wall. He gets lost on his own thoughts. Eirix arrived from the bathroom, and now he wears his pyjamas. Some water drips to the floor, and he puts his towel next to the bed.

"Hey, Nayuta, is everything okay?" He asks and gets confused because his boyfriend ignores him. "Hey, Nayuta?"

Nayuta continues to just look at the ceiling and doesn't answer Eirix.

"Oh, come on... why can't you answer?" Eirix quickly gets into bed next to Nayuta.

"Hey, what's wrong, Eirix?"

"At least you finally answered... what's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

"Just... just Lucifer. I don't think he is who he says he is."

"Maybe, but why?"

"Just a feeling. Something is wrong with him..."

"Well, you know... But let's go to sleep now... we had a long day, I think."

He yawned and put his head on Nayuta's shoulder.

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Two months later, everything went in the same way. Nixie still doesn't return. The four boys continued Lucifer's training every day. Eirix gets up every day earlier than everyone.

Currently, he was in the bathroom and held dark brown paint on his hands. Apply the dye to the ends of his hair and wash it off after half an hour, and the ends of his hair turned dark brown. When he was done, he went to the garden where Lucifer was waiting for him.

"How can you wake up so early?"

"I have my own tricks. Now let's start..."

After he said that, he made some shadow man, which immediately attacked him. First, Eirix dodges their attacks. He gets closer to them and tries to hit them with his sword. When he made a deadly wound on them, they suddenly disappeared. A half hour later, he is done with his training.

"That was rough."

"You have a strange technique."

"Why?"

"Since you got your spear, you've only been using it..."

"Okay, and?"

"Your father is an angel, the king of the second heaven. I'm sure you have some power."

"I can't use it for fighting."

"Okay, and what about your wings?"

"No, I never can use that."

"But you are an angel. Why can't you use that?"

"My father did something wrong, and my power reminded me of that. And I don't have much angelic power because I'm not a fully angel"

"Oh, so your father cheated his wife?"

"Yeah."

"How interesting."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing... but why is he still on heaven?"

"He's the god favourite..."

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