Carnival Trump (5)

Gael walked around through the big hall as he was trying to find one more person to join his own team.

He looked at the edge of every corner in the hall until from the corner of his eyes, he finally found the right person that could join his team.

Gael found a person that looked like he was a loner, has pale features with his hair as white as snow.

The primary feature of the angel race that distinguishes itself from the other races.

Gael hummed at the sight of the angel that was not too far from his position.

(... The angel race... That's not too bad.)

Gael formed a victorious smile.

He walks in the loner direction as he approaches him since he stands by himself all alone.

"Hey."

Gael's voice immediately catches the young angel's attention.

The angel flinches at the sudden calling as he turned his head from his downward gaze to be greeted by Gael.