"But as a saint, the first thing I do is to give lectures to a group of orphans adopted by the Holy See of Light. They are often scared to tears by my indifferent look."

"No one likes me, and no one wants to get close to me, so..."

"So I found an alchemist, refined a potion that could permanently solidify my expression, and put on this smiling mask."

Gabriel looked at Xiwei. Although the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, two lines of clear tears fell from his eyes.

"Look, this smile is beautiful."

"Even if I hold a butcher knife in my hand, it seems less scary, doesn't it?"

Unfortunately, Gabriel was thrown into cages one after another.

Even if she becomes the Saint of Sin, is it not a new prison?

She was lonely and longed to be understood, so she was forced to put on a mask.

She thought she could break out of the prison in this way.
Chapter completed!