Michael woke up in a blank dream and found that the world was so beautiful and the air was so fresh that his boss actually let him sleep in the side hall for a night. Thinking about the memories that disappeared in his mind, Michael used to strip his hair and did not come up with any answer, so he thought he had survived the disaster and it would be better to avoid His Royal Highness Lucifer in the next few days.

Seeing that there was no wise angel waiting for him when he went out, he knew that he should have gone round and rolled away.

As soon as his feet turned around and passed by the vicinity of the bedroom, Michael gloated and saw the Messiah who was calling his boss's name. He seemed to have been driven out, so the silver-haired Son continued to pry the door unwillingly. It was a knock on the door, "Tu tuk-Lucifer, let me in!"

Let him regret it, His Highness Lucifer, who was inside, ignored him at all.

Learning that the Messiah's life was not very good, Michael was satisfied and bypassed the Messiah's position.

Three days later, the trouble of magical amnesia appeared, and he found that there were more things he didn't recognize in his palace. A pile of bottles and jars were placed in the room of Magic Research. The liquid inside smelled fragrant and delicious, and it was thrilling when he licked it. Michael racked his brains and didn't remember what they were. Instead, His Highness Metatron sent Angel Zhi to send an invitation letter, saying that he could go to his place to learn some potions when he was fine.

Michael disbelief and decomposed all the potions in the room, trying to reverse the nature of the medicine. Every time he went to work in the administrative palace, His Highness said nothing. After get off work, he would study it secretly for a few days in the room. The unlucky part of the rectum was that he thought little about it. He had no problem asking Michael to study something, but to deduce something in reverse, it would be extremely headache.

When Bezebu came to find him, he heard Michael's scream, "What medicine is this!"

When he opened the hall door, before Bethelbu stepped in, Michael panicked and hid the things on the table, "Why are you here? Wait, I'll clean up the table." Bethelbu swept the strange potions and knew what Michael was doing recently. "Are you still studying these? His Highness Metatron has hope for you."

Hearing that the other party was studying beauty potions, Bezebu walked a few steps forward, "Didn't you say that you would give that kind of thing? Why did you suddenly think of sending His Highness Lucifer's beauty potion? What if Your Highness is disfigured by your medicine?" Bezebu reached out and picked up the potion that Michael accidentally knocked over. The silver liquid overflowed from the mouth of the bottle was crystal clear and charming, which made him like it very much, and made him believe in Michael's research results, "What is this? Do you have any beauty potions to ensure safety? I'll take it back to show His Highness Metatron."

Michael smiled bitterly, "I don't know either." He pointed to his forehead, "It seems that my memory has been deleted again."

Beizeb looked at him speechlessly.

Behebu was about to mock him for being deleted recently, but his finger holding the medicine suddenly shook it away like an electric shock. With a "bang" the medicine bottle smashed on the wall, and silver liquid splashed everywhere. Behebu quickly wiped the tablecloth with his fingers, trying to get rid of the liquid that he accidentally touched. He was anxious and angry, "Why did you get the potions for foreign use again!"

Michael scratched his cheek with his fingers and said, "It's useless to ask me. I forgot what it is. Your Highness seems to have deleted all the related memories."

"Don't wipe it randomly, it's better to wash it with water." Michael sighed at Bethibu's behavior and said that his half-baked water was better than Bethibu's not even half-baked water. He took out a cup of clean water from the side and handed it to Bethibu, and then squatted down to clean up the residue and messy things on the ground.

Beizeb's fingers reached into the water cup and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so cold!"

"Impossible, this is normal water."

Michael stood up in confusion and poked the liquid in the water cup with his fingers to ensure the temperature was normal.

He looked at Bethibu's slightly trembling fingers again. The carefully constructed nails were faint pink, and their fingertips were rosy, without any other abnormal feeling. So Michael carefully pinched his fingertips and asked, "Does it hurt? Is it the reason why you touched the potion?"

Bethibu was stiff all over, "It doesn't hurt...but..."

The warmth of the skin came from Michael's fingertips, and the sensitivity after minor friction. There was no strange pain, as if he had magnified his perception several times. In the panic of Bezebu, Michael decisively pulled him to do a checkup. From the core of the soul to the angel's spirit, Michael found Bezebu's problem. "It's okay, it just magnified the sensitivity of the skin. In a day, it can eliminate the effect of the medicine. Don't touch unknown liquid next time."

Beizeb frowned. Unlike Michael who lost his memory, he knew that the potion was for gifts to Lucifer, so Michael developed what its purpose was.

Bezebu instantly made the whole angel feel bad, "Are you afraid that your highness will kill you if you give this kind of thing?"

The cheek was pinched, and Bezebu's angry eyes widened, his face suddenly turned red. Michael took a pen to record his reaction on paper and said with satisfaction: "Look, if I give this kind of thing to His Highness Lucifer, he will definitely make him bully the Messiah and cry. When your Highness is in a good mood, how can he care about the gifts I give?"

Beizeb had the urge to kill him. After not seeing him for a while, the guy's heart was simply filthy.

Michael said kindly: "Are you going back? Remember not to let other angels touch you on the way, otherwise... tsk tsk."

Bezebu picked up the notebook in his hand and smashed it over, "Get out!"

With Bethibu as a test piece tragically, Michael finally understood what his silver potion was. All day long, the adjutant of the Archangel Wisdom was avoiding all the angels, for fear of being touched by a trace of skin. His scalp would explode with the terrifying sensitivity. However, Bethibu's strange behavior was not hidden for long. Metatron saw his problem, asked the reason and comforted his frightened adjutant, "Drink a few bottles of relief potion, don't leave the palace, and leave after the medicine has passed."

After putting the adjutant who didn't even dare to sit down in the side hall, Metatron immediately came to the door to clean up Michael.

Unfortunately, Michael hid in Seraph's palace cunningly than him.

Regardless of Lucifer's cold face, Michael begged: "Your Highness, please help me. If His Highness Metatron comes here, I will be forbidden to touch any potion within a hundred years."

Lucifer gave a comment: "I deserve it."

Finally, the one who helped persuade Metatron to leave was Lucifer. Lucifer was not good at speaking and did not use his identity to treat Metatron. So he and Metatron were stalemate for Michael's problem for a long time, and Lucifer, who came over, solved it for him. With the help of the eloquent Demon King, the punishment content was severely reduced from severe to medium level, so that Michael would not touch any medicine for ten years.

Michael left with gratitude.

His Highness's lover helped him, and it would be worthwhile for him to cover up the Messiah and Lucifer for so long.

Before Lucifer could breathe a sigh of relief from this incident, he saw the Messiah pick up the familiar bottle and shake the silver potion inside. Unlike Bezebu's fear, Lucifer diluted the potion with magic and lowered it to a range of sensitivity that could withstand. He smiled and looked at Lucifer, "Dear, are you going to have a drop tonight?"

Lucifer: "..." Why was he so shamelessly moved.

Regarding who uses this medicine, Lucifer intends to win with force. Lucifer sees his intention and hurriedly says: "I just use it, but for fairness, you must use it too, and you are not allowed to suppress the drug."

After Lucifer thought about fairness, there was only one condition, "You use twice my amount."

Lucifer sighed: "...Don't do this, I don't think you and I can't get out of bed. You have to work tomorrow."

Lucifer doesn't believe it.

No one knows the result of using it. The next day, when Michael came to work, he saw that his boss was empty. When he handled it almost the same in the morning, the door of the palace was pushed open on the other side. His highness walked out with a bad face and seemed to glar at him. Michael looked at him in a position as Seraph, but... he looked painful when he sat down.

Michael blinked, as if he had understood something.

Without the colorful festivals, although life in heaven is boring and dull, Michael "helps" with it, the underground love between Seraph and the Son can be maintained, and his private life develops in a very beautiful direction. Lucifer discovered that the adjutant had such a role for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for not being able to take Michael away in his previous life. Such a good adjutant stayed in heaven and wasted.

Lucifer had reason to suspect that Michael would be a demon and his moral depravity would be more severe than the other seven sins.

Lucifer confiscated all the potions that Michael studied and returned them to Lucifer after improvement. Of course, except for contraceptives. Lucifer knew his lover's character, but adding interest is one thing, and pregnancy is another thing. Lucifer did not intend to let the Messiah undergo three baptisms. Under God's wrath, God knew what whiteboard the other party would wash it into then.

Lucifer put the irrelevant things aside and carefully prepared a batch of gifts to Leviathan, "Help me give it to Haniya, next month is his birthday."

After going around, he returned to the child as Haniya's family and gave him justice to him.

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