However, now the most devout believer in the world is trapped in some kind of thinking that he cannot explain clearly.

The six-winged angel is the highest of all honors in heaven, and the most shining of the six-winged angel is the seraph... Among the thousands of believers with wings, only one person can be given the title of [seraph].

This person is himself - Gabriel.

From the beginning of the world, he was with the Lord. Whether it was spreading the gospel or punishing heretics, he had never been confused at all. He firmly believed that his faith was harder than steel.

But...that guy named Constantine made him feel a little uncomfortable.

That Mr. Kusel, who is confident and wise all the time in his words, a lifelong member of the Cambridge Club, his own guest... turned out to be a genocide?

This made Gabriel wonder... Just as Constantine said, why did the Lord let such a person come into contact with him, and after so long, there was no rebuke at all? He thought, thinking, Gabriel had a bump in his heart... Of course, this little confusion was not worth mentioning in the face of his firm belief...

But, why?

The clearer the thing is, the more likely it is to be polluted. It is like throwing a stone into the pool on the side of the road, and it will disappear immediately. However, if you throw a stone into a pool of clear water without any debris and the stone will be extremely clear.

"Did... 'Father' has given up on me?" he thought, then shook his head and kicked the thought out of his head.

He stood up... Gabriel decided to go out for a walk. Although he didn't know what it was, maybe breathing a little fresh air would make him feel better.

In this way, for more than ten years, the most devout priest in the world finally stepped out of the room again.

......

In that era of changing times, more than ten years were enough to make the world appear a different color.

A tall, slender, dressed man walked in the night of London... Neon lights covered the stench in the alleys, and all kinds of people around him walked by him like ants.

Gabriel observed the world all the time, while continuing his inexplicable thoughts...

Suddenly, he seemed to hit something. Of course, Gabriel didn't care, he was still moving steadily.

"What an uncultured guy!"

A faint curse came from behind Gabriel, and he turned around and saw a woman... the man was looking at him with a contemptuous look.

Only then did Gabriel realize that he had just bumped into this ant...

If Gabriel would never listen to such remarks in normal times, a mortal was cursing an angel, and he should be punished... Of course, what he might be more likely to not pay attention to the other party at all... Just like what he said just now, it was just a mortal.

However, I don’t know whether it was the neon thorns that hit Gabriel’s eyes or because his mind was thinking about the issue of faith. In short, he looked at the woman by chance and then owed his body slightly... Maybe this is the trial given to him by the Lord. As an angel, he should be tolerant and love for his people...

"sorry."

An angel apologized to a mortal.

And the woman was a little stunned after seeing this scene, not only because of Gabriel's handsome appearance between a man and a woman, but more because she didn't expect such an adult to be so shy even to apologize, as if he had never done this before.

This aroused the curiosity of the woman.

She walked over with a smile and looked at the other person... "You...you seem to have something to worry about."

Of course, this is just the most common opening remark of a woman after seeing a handsome man, but... Gabriel has never had too much contact with mortals. From a certain perspective, he is like a simple child who has just entered society.

So, he nodded...

In this way, the next thing went on in a direction that no one imagined.

The woman started chatting with Gabriel with great interest, and Gabriel didn't know how to refuse, so... our naive archangel... In this way, a girl who was connected to a London-based company was invited to a restaurant.

Yes, it is the word "agreement". That's how the girl thought. In that era, the understanding of "love" in Western civilization had reached the level of "if you like it, you have to fight for it". According to the basic law of routine, at the beginning of "agreement", there was always a meal and a chat.

......

On the street, there is a very high-end restaurant with soft lights and light music. Everything here is filled with a sense of dating, and the guests around are all young men and women.

Gabriel didn't care what the girl was called, but he seemed to find that the other party was a very good listener. She would always follow Gabriel's words and guide him on, and never show any boredom.

Gabriel had never felt this way. He seemed to think that telling was something that could make him addicted to... so he gradually opened up the conversation.

Of course, this feeling is just because he has never been confused and will never tell anyone anything. And that girl... To be honest, her listening is just a necessary skill required to flirt with men.

......

Time passed by minute by minute, and Gabriel seemed to have said a lot, but in order not to scare this ant, he still slightly changed the character of the story. For example, his father was a harsh and noble person. His eldest brother was rebellious and kicked out of the house in his early years. His second brother was left by his father to help manage the family industry. He was a child who was asked by his father to leave home and come to London to study. He just talked about family matters and said the history of heaven with the girl, but he didn't know that when he heard these words, he seemed to have become a show-off of a rich second generation.

As for the end, Gabriel naturally talked about his confusion and his father's distrust of himself.

He told greedily, the girl held her chin and listened quietly...
Chapter completed!