After parting with Ilsiael, Ternael walks leisurely down the main street. The mellow aroma wafting from both sides of the main street lured him in, and he turned his head to the right and left to look in. His mouth is filled with saliva, and he clutches the leather bag containing the money for human society that he has prepared. And at the same time, he never forgets to behave according to the Human's social rules and manners. As the special kind of Angel without wings, no one will wonder about his existence unless he makes unnecessary noise or shows inexplicable behavior.
I knew it, food in the Earthly Realm is always delicious and the best.
The Angel do not need to eat. The species belonging to a special rank, called the Sons of God, generally have special powers and therefore do not n
