Crazy_Ume

***DROPPED***

Last Update:
- I have now stopped writing any kind of novels. Thank you all, it's been a good time.
- To be fair, since this work didn't win any WSA award and is so damn unpopular, I seriously feel super painful working on it. Totally lost the will to continue the novel (But not this story, just the novel. I still love the story as ever and I swear I tried my best to make it turn out as good as possible.)
- So this is goodbye, please don't waste your time here. I'mma go find some other things I'm actually good at.
***But if you still want to try the novel out, PLEASE, DON'T UNLOCK ANY MAIN STORY CHAPTER AFTER CH.98***
***The special chapters are mostly complete though.***
- Last but not least, thank you so so much for your understanding and reading until this point.

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Angel's Blessings for Perfect Dystopian Life [BL]

It was pretty late at night already when I found myself standing in front of the Hall of Faith, doing nothing; only staring at the wooden door so stupidly, and probably kept pondering whether I should go in there or not.

Half an hour ago, I just felt that I needed to get out of Leo's bedroom, going somewhere and being around other people, didn't really expect to stop in front of this sacred place in the first place.

Wanted to talk with some gentleman who would comfort me so badly.

And I knew that Pastor Orobas lived in this Hall.

If I came here, he would be so ready to comfort this innocent and lost lamb, I just knew it.

'Leo and Howie are out of the question now.'

'How about Orobas? He's a demon. Our blessing works with him the best also.'

"..." I just knew it ...since my Anima told me so.

Arc I Ch.13: Hateful Azure (Part 2)