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Grace Lightsinger is just a simple farm girl. 

Ever since the death of her parents, she's been taking this slowly, one day at a time. That changes when she dies protecting a stranger. But instead of a peaceful afterlife, she finds herself reborn as an angel with a mysterious "Saintess System" that no one else can see. She's made to choose between three factions of gorgeous immortals: warrior angels who fight demons, healer angels who tend the wounded, and love angels who raise morale through very intriguing methods. 

However, unlike other angels who can only master one path, Grace discovers she has an affinity for all three. This hasn't happened since the goddess Eternia herself walked the heavens, which leads to Grace learning that she might be more than just a regular angel. She might be Eternia's chosen successor, herself. 

But not everyone in heaven is happy about Grace's arrival. The scholarly Choir questions her legitimacy, fallen angels show dangerous interest, and that's not to even begin talking about the demons she'll be fighting. 

Grace wanted a peaceful afterlife, but between training, fighting demons, and trying not to die of gay panic, she's about to discover that heaven is a lot more dangerous than she ever imagined.

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Becoming The Strongest Angel With A Saintess System

The council chamber felt way too small with everyone crammed inside.

Grace squeezed between Seraph and Venus at the round table. Their thighs pressed against hers from both sides. Not that she minded too much. Her Love attribute made her hyperaware of every point of contact these days. Mara sat across from them, scribbling notes in her neat handwriting. Celestia stood by the window, rainbow wings tense as she stared at that red-tinted horizon.

"Twenty-three villages," Mara said without looking up from her notes. "That's how many have reported... incidents."

"What kind of incidents?" Grace asked, though she had a sinking feeling she already knew.

"Spontaneous combustion. Entire buildings going up in flames with no warning." Mara flipped through several pages. "Seven confirmed deaths. Dozens missing. And the survivors..."

"What about the survivors?" Grace pressed. Celestia finally turned from the window.

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