Until she left Dean Sela's office, she felt as if she was stepping on cotton, and she was so dizzy.

Back at the residence and looking at the manuscripts piled up on the desk, Angela rarely lost motivation.

She threw herself on the soft couch, staring blankly at the ceiling, and her mind was surging!

On the clear face, I smiled, sometimes I was melancholy, sometimes I was serious, sometimes I was excited, sometimes I was shy...

All kinds of messy thoughts are bursting out.

Maybe she sighed that she actually knew an immortal god!

Or excited to call in a dream, but worried that Arthur would no longer recognize her;

Or sad about the impermanence of the world and sigh at your humility and insignificance;

She even thought of the Thorn Rose Magic Society, a small group that occasionally gathers. I wonder what would it feel after knowing that Arthur was crowned as God?

Angela was stunned for a whole afternoon;

I also struggled for noon.

——I wonder whether to pray to Arthur, and meet him, even if I say congratulations.

In the end, the awe brought by the huge identity gap made her give up.

However, she decided to tell the Thorn Rose Magic Society the news.

She wants to share and vent this happiness.
Chapter completed!