Scene transition: hotel suite interior.
The twelve-winged Seraph—whose heavenly authority had once ranked second only to the Biblical God himself—closed his eyes. One palm hovered mere centimeters above the white-haired girl's crown, gentle radiance flowing from his fingertips.
"Ah, I see... So that's the situation. Understood."
"Can you resolve it?"
Bokue stood nearby observing Michael's examination, arms crossed.
This represented one of his primary demon realm objectives—arguably the primary reason: securing Michael's assistance with Kanon Kanase's physiological complications.
According to his previous analysis, Kanon's possession by [Faux Angel] consciousness stemmed fundamentally from quantity-induced qualitative transformation. Though her soul remained human, excessive spiritual medium acquisition had literally reconstructed her physical body into angelic architecture.
Angelic bodies naturally cultivated angelic power. But Kanon's fragile human soul couldn't possibly control such overwhelming force—resulting in reverse possession. Power dominating consciousness, manifesting as that incident on the isolated island.
The solution? Simple, really.
Transform Kanon into a genuine angel.
The inspiration struck after witnessing Michael's conversion of Asia. Conceptually straightforward.
The only remaining variable: Michael's willingness to cooperate...
"Naturally. Resolving Miss Kanase's condition poses minimal difficulty for me."
Michael dispersed the luminous halo, opening his eyes while turning toward Bokue with a gentle smile.
"Though technically, this violates Heaven's regulations—angelic conversion requires rigorous candidate selection. However, since this is Lord Keikain's request, plus I can sense Miss Kanase possesses genuinely pure intentions... making one exception seems permissible."
His expression shifted subtly, warmth cooling toward stern gravity.
"However, one matter remains. The 'artificial angel' experimentation itself constitutes forbidden transgression—not from angelic superiority, but because these methodologies demonstrate extreme cruelty contradicting all humanity. They also desecrate divine dignity to certain degrees. So as exchange, I hope Lord Keikain will provide the perpetrator's identity."
Michael's tone maintained characteristic gentleness discussing Kanon's situation. But mentioning experimental transgressions introduced palpable severity—not quite coldness, but unmistakably conveying the Seraph's profound displeasure.
"Kanase Kensei. Already dead, though."
Bokue stated matter-of-factly.
"He transformed Kanon into that state right before me. So I killed him directly."
"I see..."
Michael hesitated momentarily before exhaling softly.
"Understood. Then let's commence Miss Kanase's conversion ritual."
"Appreciated."
Having witnessed Asia's angelic transformation previously, Bokue navigated the process with practiced familiarity.
Moments later, as the angelic halo solidified above Kanon's crown, eight pristine white wings unfurled majestically behind her.
Holy radiance flooded the entire suite—her wing extension resembling a butterfly's emergence from chrysalis, transcendence incarnate.
"Excellent. This completes the process."
Michael withdrew his hand from the newly-converted angel's head, nodding with satisfaction before addressing Bokue once more.
"Miss Kanase's complications have been resolved. If nothing else requires attention, I'll take my leave."
"Understood. Thank you, Archangel Michael."
Bokue gestured an OK sign with one hand.
Receiving confirmation, Michael simply smiled. Beneath his feet, teleportation arrays ignited—his form dissolving amid magical radiance, granting privacy to the two young people remaining.
"Onii-sama..."
With only them remaining, the white-haired girl's delicate voice finally emerged.
Eight snow-white angelic wings still spread behind her, Kanon turned—clasping both hands before her chest, peeking cautiously toward the young man with nervous anticipation.
"Does Kanon... look acceptable now?"
"Obviously. You look beautiful."
Bokue uncrossed his arms, stepping forward before leaning down—scooping the still-demure silver-haired girl into his embrace without ceremony.
"Ah!"
Kanon released a startled cry.
But having experienced similar moments in her dormitory bedroom and bathroom previously, instinct guided her—arms encircling his neck, legs wrapping tightly around his waist to prevent falling.
Within heartbeats, Bokue had carried the white-haired angel to the bedroom's edge, settling onto the mattress with her cradled in his lap.
"Kanon, feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
"N-no... Kanon feels wonderful, actually..."
The white-haired angel's cheeks flushed as she shifted her legs across the bed surface—transitioning from the waist-straddling position into a more modest kneeling posture.
After all, girls possessed delicate sensibilities. Maintaining such brazenly suggestive positioning while fully conscious proved... excessive...
"Good. Nothing uncomfortable matters most."
Relief washing through him, Bokue allowed his hand—previously supporting her waist—to drift lower.
Mm...
Sensing her beloved onii-sama's "subtle movements," Kanon's face deepened several shades toward crimson.
Yet she said nothing. Simply biting her lip briefly through shy hesitation before tilting her face upward—placing a butterfly-soft kiss against his lips.
Witnessing this, Bokue abandoned all restraint. He repositioned Kanon smoothly, pressing her back against the mattress.
Ten fingers interlaced, intimate barriers pushed aside. The heated pillar breached tightly-wrapped tender passages, penetrating gradually toward deepest depths, then—
"Mmm~!"
As her final defense yielded, Kanon arched her slender snow-white neck upward—voice emerging compressed, strained.
Onii-sama... reaches so deep...
She began embracing him with desperate fervor—arms and legs wrapping around his body like vines, actively inviting him deeper still until they merged completely, indistinguishably.
From this moment forward, Kanon will stay... forever and always... by onii-sama's side~ ♡
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