Aside from the shallow breathing of the fallen angel, there was no noise in the grand hall.
“We ought to save him first.” Kyle mumbled. He approached the unconscious angel and knelt beside him.
“Honestly, I expected some beautiful girl when they said, ‘fallen angel’.” Igna mumbled with a sliver of disappointment in her voice. “This guy looks way too normal.”
She was right. The man laying unconscious on the floor showed no signs of being an angel. His face wasn’t particularly handsome or angelic, his messy black hair was… well, again, normal. There were no wings on his back, nor was he waring any angelic garbs.
“He does look normal.” Kyle mumbled. Was this really the person Luke talked about? He could hardly believe it. Even if he wasn’t an angel, it wouldn’t do to leave him unconscious like this. “Igna, help me get this chain off of him.”
The first ranker nodded, she unsheathed her blade, and very carefully cut through the chackle around the a
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