Mystery: Chaos Path

Sathiel looked at Roland with a smile and said, "Mr. Roland, I'll leave Medici in your care from now on. He doesn't speak very nicely, but he's not a bad person at heart. I hope you'll be understanding."

At this moment, Sathiel was like a mother entrusting her child to someone else.

Roland blinked. Of course, he could hear the hidden meaning in Sathiel's words. Even Roland was a little surprised at this moment. He looked up at Sathiel and said with a smile, "Of course, I don't mind taking care of Medici for Mr. Sathiel, but…"

He paused here before continuing, "Have you really thought it through? I'm very greedy. Once something enters my pocket, it's impossible to take it out easily."

"Although I'm also reluctant to part with Medici, I'm very clear that in the current situation, if I continue to hold onto him, it will only cause pain to both sides and make it impossible to heal the rift forever." Sathiel sighed here before saying, "Instead of this, it's better to let go neatly. This is good for both sides."

His black eyes met Roland's, and then he revealed a gentle smile, saying, "At least, Mr. Roland, you are an ally of ours. I can rest assured entrusting him to you."

"How cunning!" Roland laughed. He looked at Sathiel again and said, "The concern is real, and the utilization is also real. For you, a half-crippled, no longer so loyal Red Angel is indeed more useful to send to me than to keep by your side. You can insert a chess piece by my side, use my hand to help Medici recover better, and also win my favor. It can basically be called a triple win. You're better at doing business than I am!"

Sathiel didn't show too obvious emotional fluctuations when he heard this. He only said, "I don't deny everything you said. That was indeed in my consideration."

Roland immediately poked Medici next to him and grumbled "softly", "See, see? Your mom admitted it. She doesn't love you at all!"

Medici rolled his eyes unhappily. As a conspirator, he could, of course, see Sathiel's considerations.

In fact, Medici didn't care too much about these things. He wasn't some naive simpleton. He could completely understand Sathiel's three-win arrangement on the surface. Medici was never afraid of being used, but he couldn't accept Adam's complete abandonment and betrayal.

In fact, if Adam had clearly stated his identity and the reasons why he had to do so back then, Medici might not have necessarily refused to accept the other party's arrangement to "die." More than death, what Medici couldn't accept was the betrayal itself.

Medici just glared at Roland unhappily and said, "Didn't someone say before that they didn't care whether emotions were based on utilization or deception? Why are you acting like a pure maiden who can't accept being used now?"

Roland said with a smile, "So you really regard Sathiel as your mom, Little Red."

Medici: …

Damn it! I got tricked.

Sathiel quietly watched their interaction and revealed a slightly troubled smile at this moment, saying, "So you've always regarded me as a mother? Medici."

Medici suddenly felt a little stomachache at this moment. He glared at Roland before looking at Sathiel and saying, "You know he's talking nonsense."

"I just haven't seen you like this in a long time, so I couldn't help but tease you." Sathiel revealed a smile that could be called gentle, revealing a corner of his essence. Obviously, Dark Angels are probably closer to being 'white on the outside, black on the inside' than pure white.

Medici was almost rolling his eyes.

MD, the whole world is full of fun people. This world is over!

Sathiel's expression became more serious afterward, saying, "However, although I can't be a mother, if you, Medici, are willing to regard me as a guardian, I don't mind."

Medici was speechless. The usually eloquent Red Angel didn't know what to say at this moment.

"So it really is a male mama!" Roland summarized next to him, and then his expression became serious. He said:

"Then, question time. Mr. Male Mama Sathiel, do you love your child?"

Medici's body stiffened at this moment. He wanted to curse Roland for asking such a stupid question, but he couldn't help but look at Sathiel, wondering what kind of answer the other party would give to this question.

"I don't only have one child." Sathiel's gaze was gentle and firm. His gaze first fell on Medici before looking at Roland and saying, "But I think so, I love my children, every single one of them."

Roland immediately clapped his hands like a seal.

Medici looked like he was already as stiff as a stone. It was hard to imagine that a Red Angel would enter this state, like a child who was at a loss after being praised, or like he had eaten some strange mushroom and saw an unbelievable scene.

"But why can't it be a father?" Sathiel raised his objection. "I don't think there's anything about me that would make people misunderstand my gender."

"But the father candidate is already here!" Roland looked at Sathiel as a matter of course, saying, "Grisha is the standard savior-type daddy. With him as the father, of course, Sathiel, you can only be the mother."

"And…" Roland blinked, saying, "You're Eve!"

Sathiel's smile seemed to have a hint of helplessness. He shook his head, seemingly acquiescing, saying, "Alright, I respect your wishes."

One one wrong first one first one inside one easy one exist one look!

Roland seemed to know something again and asked with great interest, "Mr. Sathiel, actually, there's something I've always been very curious about."

"What is it?" Sathiel looked at him in confusion.

"Have you really been working overtime all the time?" Roland asked with a straight face.

Even Sathiel was stunned at this moment, probably not expecting Roland's brain circuit to jump like this. He paused slightly for half a second, then nodded and said:

"As the Vice-Lord of Heaven, I need to handle most of the affairs of Heaven on behalf of the Lord. I guess it can indeed be considered working overtime all the time."

Roland immediately showed a pitying expression and said seriously, "This is too unfair, Sathiel. You're both Creators, how can you handle most of the things!" His tone was even a little indignant.

"But I am the Lord's avatar. The meaning of my existence is to manage these things for the Lord." Sathiel explained.

"Even an avatar should have human rights!" Roland said plausibly, "Although the times have changed, Mr. Sathiel, you can't forget the eight-hour work system and weekends! You have to fight, you have to fight for your own rights. Otherwise, if you're so overworked, how busy will the people below you be? You have to set an example for them!"