Risa was breathing heavily, begging Wayne that he must be the Saint Heir.
He wanted to show more loyalty but was given a warning glare by the approaching Heya.
Damned Pope, get lost!
Heya's attitude towards Risa was extremely cold, starkly opposite to her attitude towards Wayne, and she asked curiously: "Archangel, you've already regained all your powers, why must Uriel take you back to Heaven, is there some particular reason?"
"Come, repeat after me, Hexuno!"
"Little Nun!"
"Alright, once we reach Heaven, don't leave my sight."
"Understood."
"..."
Risa looked speechlessly at Heya, wondering where this fool came from, was the competition in Heaven really this low?
If someone like her could become a Seraph, then so could he.
Upon second thought, Risa realized, Heya wasn't stupid, she was smart, just like he and Hexuno, the sunk costs were too high, they had no choice.
