Chapter 33 (Third Part)

“Nice shoe.” Jackson reacted, looking at the only colorful outfit in his entire outfit. “Black suits you very well, my child,” the latter continues.

“Is the angel of death your idol?” Emric asks sincerely, leaning towards her. at these words, everyone stares at him sideways, he notices it and stands up. "What? You don't see the connection, he's no longer missing the ax and a scary face, because his face is too adorable." the latter continues sincerely.

"Thank you, that's very nice! I also think that I look like the comical and degrading version of what he must look like in reality, that is to say a beauty since he's an angel." this in a falsely angelic tone. “Anywho, dad, where is my boss?” takes this one up enthusiastically/

“I think she doesn’t love me.” Emric mutters, looking away. “Ah and Leroy is not your boss in this temple, he is above all a member like all the other members of the club and his opinion counts as much as yours.” informs the latter seriously in