Under the gaze of the Pure White Holy Mother, the female Angel couldn't help but shrink slightly, her knees softened, instinctively wanting to kneel. However, after Leon beside her gave her a supporting hand, she managed to stand up straight again, mustering the courage to look up into the eyes above.
"Holy Mother! What you're doing is wrong!"
After speaking the first sentence, the female Angel felt a vague sense of relief, even freeing herself from Leon's arm. She stood up straight of her own accord, glaring upwards as she spoke:
"You betrayed the words you once spoke, the deeds you once did, and us who trusted you! The bull-headed gentleman was right! You... you're just a hypocritical false Holy Mother! You've deceived us all!"
"Is that what you think? That's really quite unfortunate."
Faced with the female Angel's heartfelt and angry accusation, the Pure White Holy Mother blinked her eyes and sighed somewhat reluctantly:
"Poor child... then goodbye."
