"Boss, I beg you this ti, let kill her!"
"No, I like her very much."
Wayne decisively refused, glaring fiercely at Heya: "What did I just say? Have you forgotten again?"
Heya lowered her head and softly apologized to the secretary.
"Let reiterate the eting rules: only I can interrupt, irrelevant topics are not allowed. All of you are acting so petty, where’s the dignity of angels? Even I, as the Archangel, can’t stand it."
Wayne slapped the table and continued: "This Devil is very unusual, remarkably discreet and patient, traits we’ve never seen before. Moreover, he possesses Demon King-level power. If he erupts, the consequences would be unimaginable."
The two won nodded simultaneously. Compared to this Demon King, the Lord of Envy seed excessively immature and emotionally underdeveloped.
"Boss, which Demon King do you think it could be?"
"You go first." Wayne patted his own chair.
"First off, it can’t be Envy. Upon our initial eting, he clearly had no understanding of my circumstances... I an, the Stigmata on my body, the Hell Seal didn’t originate from him."
Hexuno explained one by one: "As for the other six Demon Kings, Pride is too arrogant, incapable of enduring and utterly impatient. Wrath, Greed, Gluttony, Lust—they all harbor exceedingly strong desires."
"So that leaves Sloth?"
"He’s too lazy."
"..."
True.
Heya frowned as she looked at the pair cuddling together. She wanted to remark that the little nun lacked understanding, and the Archangel spoiled her far too much. But sensing that voicing this might displease the Archangel, she rely let out a cold snort.
Hexuno rolled her eyes at Heya, then took out a compact mirror to touch up her lipstick.
When she turned and noticed Wayne’s aningful smile, her hand froze, daring not to challenge the Saint Heir.
"It’s fine, it’s not the first ti. You really don’t need to think too much..."
"..."
Hexuno pulled out a handkerchief and wiped the lipstick off her lips, convinced in her heart that Wayne knew she was the Saint Heir.
Instantly, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. Wanting to stand up, she found herself pulled back into his arms.
Heya’s eyes reddened with anger.
"Speaking of which, I actually think there’s one Demon King most likely. He arrived in the Mortal World long ago and has already reincarnated as a human," Wayne murmured.
"Impossible!"
Heya exclaid firmly, then apologized: "I don’t an to question you, but Heaven’s seals have always been intact. Reincarnation as a human is the privilege of angels. Devils don’t possess this authority; they can’t break through the seals and thus can’t descend using such thods."
"It’s possible. When I eliminated the Thousand-Eyed Demon last ti, I accidentally stumbled upon a Reincarnation Altar in an underground space in Lundan."
Wayne said, "It was the Reincarnation Altar of Lord Pride, engraved with the Golden Rule and Seven Deadly Sins. Using the Golden Rule as assurance, it allows humans to reincarnate as devils, and devils to reincarnate as humans, freely traversing the seals Heaven imposed on Hell."
"There’s such a thing..."
Heya muttered incredulously: "If it’s Lord Pride, he indeed has the capability. But... hiding for so long, what is he waiting for..."
"I know, Archangel, the Demon King ca for you!"
"No, the Demon King only sealed the Reincarnated Angel, he didn’t strike a fatal blow. He must be worried about alarming Heaven and drawing its attention. His ambition is undoubtedly greater than targeting a Reincarnated Angel," Hexuno interjected.
Suddenly, both Reincarnated Angels were startled.
In the Mortal World, there’s only one possibility above a Reincarnated Angel—Saint Heir!
"Boss, Lord Pride ca for the Saint Heir, and Father’s prophecy has been leaked." Hexuno’s fear was plain on her face.
Heavenly Father’s prophecy has always been guarded by Lar, one of the four Archangels. Based on mortal tilines, it was only permitted to be translated three decades ago.
Additionally, detailed information about the Saint Heir was only known to the four Archangels...
One of the four Archangels has betrayed!
"Who... Lar or Uriel..."
"Lar oversees the prophecy. He indeed has the possibility of translating it early and leaking it to Hell. Uriel personally descended and brought the Reincarnated Angel to Lundan, so his suspicion is also high..."
Hexuno murmured to herself, directly addressing the Archangel by na, causing Heya to furrow her brows in displeasure.
"Secretary, how do you know all this?"
"The boss told ."
Realizing she had overstepped, Hexuno shifted the bla to Wayne.
"That’s right, I told her."
Wayne nodded, smiling at Hexuno: "I’ve revealed such critical secrets to you, don’t you think you ought to repay sohow?"
As he spoke, he pointed to his cheek.
"Boss, eting rules state irrelevant topics aren’t allowed," Hexuno said dryly.
"Add another rule: In the office, I have the final say."
"..."
Hexuno had no choice but to lower her head and give Wayne’s cheek a peck, only to be startled when Wayne turned suddenly, making her kiss him squarely on the lips.
Heya shot up like a rocket, knocking over the pen holder.
This ti, it wasn’t intentional.
"Archangel, you can’t keep indulging her like this!"
"From now on, however I indulge her, I’ll indulge you the sa. How about that?"
"Ah... this..."
"What nonsense are you thinking? Sit down obediently. I said irrelevant topics can’t be brought up, yet you still do. Every rule violation always involves you." Wayne rebuked.
Heya felt aggrieved, not daring to vent her anger at Wayne but glaring furiously at the shaless secretary.
Hexuno’s face darkened. She pulled out her lipstick again, touched up, then fiercely kissed Wayne’s head.
Two cries of despair rang out simultaneously.
One was Hexuno’s inner scream, the other ca from Heya’s lips.
Wayne was overjoyed and vowed to have Heya and Hexuno appear together more often. He pursed his lips and continued: "Pride’s Reincarnation Altar does exist, and I saw it very clearly..."
"Wait a minute!"
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