"Huh. ...... That was nice water.

　At night, after a hot bath, Angel came back to the bedroom in his pajamas.
　I was already on the bed in my pajamas, and Angier came up to me and climbed on the bed as well.

Angel, your hair is half dry.
"Oh, really. I'm sorry Mr. Alec, I'll be right back to dry off.
"Okay. Come here, Angel.

　I beckoned to Angel and called to him.
　When Angel is in front of me, I put my hand on his shoulder and turn his back to me.

　I brush my fingers through Angel's hair.
　With my magical fingers, I make the temperature a little hotter than human skin, and dry her hair.

Ange's hair is really beautiful.
"Thank you.
Okay, now you're dry. Now let's go to bed.
"Yes.

　I laid down with Angel on the wide bed, pillows by pillows, and turned off the lights in the room.

　This is how we've slept together since we were children.
　As our bodies have grown, Angier and I have remained the same.
　We sleep together in the same bed, our shoulders within inches of each other.

Again.
"Yes.
Today was another beautiful day with Alec. Thank God for you.
Haha, that God is not so reliable these days.
Your sister says that you are a snob, eh, a snob.
"Eliza seems to like that expression.

　The Creator.
　My good deeds have increased too much?　After the angels came in and the d*mnation began to fall, Eliza would describe the Creator God as a "snob".
　You say "unlike some snob" about something.

"Yes, you always say that.
To be honest, I'm kinda chickened out that there's not going to be any d*mnation over there.
Sis says it's okay.
"Who?

　I turned my head to the side and looked at Angel, wondering what was going on.

　The moonlight shining through the window, illuminating Angel's beautiful profile, has grown much more beautiful, and for a moment, I'm sure it has.

"It's a complete snob, so I'm not going to touch it.
I see.
It's not a big deal, she said. Well, ...... he said that he was an eight-sided beauty who was always trying to curry favor with others, but was trapped into a corner and would do nothing.
"What a dry mouth to the creator God

　She's probably the only person in the world who could say that.

Huh?
"What's up Angel?
Come to think of it, the divine punishment itself is gone these days.
No.
Have you given up?
No, I'm not giving up.
"Huh?

　Angier was startled and sat up.

　He sat upright in bed and looked down at me with a surprised face.

What's going on here?
"Yes.

　I pulled myself up and first turned on the interior light.
　Then I grabbed a storage bag that I kept with the philosopher's sword a short distance away and pulled something out of it.

　Angier tilted his head in wonderment when he saw it.

"Wow, is this a ...... homunculus?
It's similar.
"Something like that?

　A more and more curious Angel.

"This is the body God used when he tried to break in.
".................. eeeeee!

　Shouting loudly, Angel.

"What do you mean, breaking in, Master Alec?
"You know how I can stop God's punishment completely now, don't you?
"Yes.
"Since there was nothing you could do with me after dropping it, I thought it would be my next move. So I planted a few tricks on a few of Avalon's statues here and there.
"It's a statue of Master Alec, isn't it?

　I nodded.

"I parsed for the mermaids a technique to react to the Creator's power. When I sensed the Creator's power, I made it known to me. Then one day I was caught by this at the statue of a god. You were going to infiltrate the place in disguise. I ran to it and the spirit got out of there fast.
"I didn't know that was possible. ......
I've already analyzed the power of the Creator, so it was easy to just sense it.
I had no idea. ......
"Huh.


"......?　Dear Alec, you look happy. Why?
I'm glad I didn't notice it, even Angel. Lately, I think it's best to take care of these things without my people's knowledge. More jobs for the people, better lives. Anything more than that will be solved before they even know it's happening. It's the best thing to do.
"Hawa ...... is amazing ......
That's why I've been having all kinds of behind-the-scenes conversations with the Creator.
I see. Good luck, Mr. Alec!
Thank you.

　I thanked Angier for his cheering and turned off the lights again, and this time we both went to sleep.