Laguel entered the s.p.a.ce. Chi-Woo had seen her a couple of times now; he felt like something was off about her, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. During their first meeting, she had appeared like an untouchable, otherworldly being, but now she didn’t look so much like an angel anymore. Nevertheless, Chi-Woo was trying to sneak past her when Laguel caught him.
“Could I see your bag, sir?”
“Why?” he blurted out. Realizing that his response came out more sharply than he intended, he cleared his throat. “I already finished my inspection and received permission from Archangel Raphael.” He tried to keep his voice steady, but his tone was still p.r.i.c.kly. After all, he had almost been forcefully expelled from the Celestial Realm with his memories wiped out by her. Whatever Laguel
