After the class, Vignette approached Gabriel's desk with a slightly annoyed tone, urging her to pull herself together.
"Gab, co on, look at you right now."
At that mont, Gabriel had her entire face resting on the desk, epitomizing the epito of defeat.
"It's all because you insisted on dragging to school, Vigne. Otherwise, I'd be comfortably sleeping at ho right now," the laid-back angel responded lazily.
Hearing her like this, Vignette sighed with so frustration.
"I'm doing this for your own good. If you stay at ho, your studies will fall behind."
For diligent students like Vignette, education was the paramount aspect of high school life.
"Tsk, what's the use of studying? Gas are so much more interesting. Do you know, I'm on a mission to save the Valhalla Kingdom."
"Valhalla Kingdom? Where's that?"
"Of course, it's in the world of a ga. And you should know that without my help, the entire Valhalla Kingdom would be dood."
"Because I, the Hero, was stopped, it led to the destruction of Valhalla Kingdom. Vigne, you're really a demon."
Hey, you call yourself a Hero? That's just a marketing gimmick ga companies use to lure in players. And honestly, have you ever witnessed a so-called Hero who couldn't even defeat the wild boars at the village entrance?
Indeed, due to her gaming addiction, Gabriel had abandoned her support role and returned to playing as a warrior. However, her gaming skills were so abysmal that she couldn't even vanquish the wild boars at the village entrance.
If a Hero of your caliber were genuinely tasked with saving the world, the people of the Valhalla Kingdom would likely prefer to expedite their demise.
Upon hearing these words, a few "#" symbols materialized on Vignette's forehead.
But before she could respond, Satania strolled over, looking down on the lethargic angel slouched over her desk, and spoke with an air of self-importance.
"Gabriel, fetch so drinks."
This naive demon still believed Gabriel to be the sa selfless and obedient little angel she used to be.
"No, it's too troubleso. Go get it yourself."
Unsurprisingly, when Satania made her request, Gabriel's face imdiately twisted into a disgusted expression.
"Eh..."
In that mont, a lodious voice reached the ears of the three.
"Ah, isn't this Gabriel? It's been a while."
Approaching was a slender girl with silver hair and a flawless figure.
"Ah, it's you, this person."
"Eh, aren't you..."
Upon spotting Raphiel, Satania and Vignette both recognized her, especially Satania, whose fingers trembled slightly.
"Ah, it's Raphiel. It has indeed been a while," Gabriel, who had her head resting on the desk, greeted the girl.
Yes, this girl was none other than Raphiel, who had recently played a prank on Satania.
"Gab, you know her?"
Hearing Gabriel ntion the girl's na, Vignette was surprised.
"Of course, this person used to be my classmate," Gabriel replied in a composed tone.
"Eh? Your classmate? You an..."
Vignette halted herself. They were in school, and revealing their true identities could lead to a return to Heaven or Hell, sothing the recently humanized girl wished to avoid.
"Hello, I'm Raphiel Ainsworth Shiraha, Gabriel's forr classmate. Please be kind to in the future."
Raphiel introduced herself, and then she embraced Gabriel's head, resting it against her generous chest.
"Ah, even the slothful Gabriel is quite impressive now. I had a feeling that coming to the human world would reveal your true self."
"Go away, I don't want to wash my face," Gabriel retorted with a disgusted expression.
"Then I'll leave it on your head." Raphiel rested her generous chest entirely on Gabriel's head, gently pressing up and down while playfully pinching the lazy angel's cheeks.
Observing this spectacle, Hachiman couldn't help but feel unimpressed, as he had already encountered similar situations with Saeko and Kotonoha, particularly with Kotonoha, whose attributes were even more substantial and yielding.
anwhile, Gabriel wasn't exactly thrilled about being treated in this manner, especially when she felt the softness on her head, which only served to remind her of her own inadequacies in that departnt.
It appeared that even angels were concerned about size.
"Hurry up and get off , or I'll kill you," Gabriel threatened.
But Raphiel remained unfazed and continued her actions as she pleased.
Although a gentle smile adorned her face, Satania and Vignette understood that her appearance was deceptive, especially Satania, who voiced her grievances.
"Hey, you, why did you play tricks on before?"
"Oh, right, I bought this for you." Upon hearing the demon's words, Raphiel seed to recollect sothing and produced a pineapple bun from seemingly nowhere.
"That's... a pineapple bun."
Seeing her favorite treat, Satania's eyes widened.
"Yes, I thought I'd offer this pineapple bun to Miss Satania." Raphiel waved the packaged bun and smiled.
"Hmm, I didn't expect you to be so considerate."
"Well, I'm just being generous."
Upon hearing this, Satania displayed confidence, extending her hand to accept the offering. She looked ready to receive her tribute.
Observing this spectacle, Gabriel discreetly rolled her eyes. She knew her friend's character all too well, so she anticipated that things wouldn't be straightforward.
"That's great, so..."
As expected, Raphiel didn't imdiately hand over the pineapple bun to Satania. Instead, she sat at a nearby desk and raised one of her legs.
"Kneel on the ground and lick my foot like a little dog, and I'll give it to you."
"What are you talking about!"
Upon witnessing this scene, not only Satania but also the other students in the classroom were left dumbfounded.
However, much to Hachiman's dismay, he detected a glimr of eagerness on the faces of a few male students.
Co on, are you seriously considering it? Are you all closet masochists? This is utterly lacking in dignity.
"Aren't you skilled at imitating a dog? Just give it a little lick, and I'll hand over this pineapple bun." Raphiel playfully swung the packaged bun in her hand, wearing a cheerful smile.
"Who's good at that!"
Amidst Satania's indignant protest, the school bell signaled the beginning of the class.
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