Damian observed Gabriel's face with an expressionless look, one that prevented anyone from discerning what he was thinking or what he intended to do for several seconds before he finally began to speak.
He started to tell them about the dome of the [Life Engine Matrix] and the ersaclt brewing inside it.
"Only Your Highness can accomplish something like this," said Michael, the Angel of Humility, his expression resembling that of someone worshipping his progenitor.
"No one in the universe stands above the King," added Jophiel, the Angel of Kindness, her voice filled with deep reverence.
"The angels really know how to bootlick, don't they?" Sasha muttered with a small chuckle.
"Well, they're wrong, though. No one can do what my beloved brother is capable of," Grace said, wearing an expression disturbingly similar to that of the angels.
The others glanced at Grace, unable to help but think that when it came to bootlicking, she was no different from them.
