Me! Cleaner!.

Chapter 1212 Words Become Law and the Answer Is Not Hard to Guess
These wings are... a demon's?
I...I've become a demon?! I've become a demon?!
Reminded by Leon, the female angel noticed the black bat wings that were freely unfolding behind her and was completely stunned.

After tremblingly reaching out to touch her new wings and confirming that they were not an illusion but genuine demon wings, the female angel felt a sudden dizziness and fell uncontrollably to the ground.

"Don't get excited!"

He clearly heard the sound of the female angel's heart shattering into pieces. Leon, who had a fairly good impression of her, quickly reached out to help her up and then sincerely comforted her:

"Isn't there that Law of Light Silk? You might just be angry with me... um... and holding on for a moment. What if you hold on a little longer and you'll calm down?"

Yes, yes, light filaments! There are still light filaments! I can still be saved!
"That's right, don't break down so easily, things may not be beyond repair yet."

Seeing the female angel's face regain its color, and realizing he still needed her help, Leon breathed a slight sigh of relief and offered words of comfort:

"Besides, you've only changed your wings; you don't have the demon horns on your head yet..."

As if to complement Leon's speech, two strands of the angel's pale hair fell from her head, and a pair of jet-black curved horns quickly grew out.

"Don't worry, having horns doesn't necessarily make you a demon. You still have the radiance of an angel, not the darkness of a demon..."

"boom"

Black flames erupted.

"Um... actually, this doesn't prove anything."

Seeing the female angel on the verge of tears, Leon forced himself to explain:
"Besides demonic flames, bat wings, and horns, demons also have..."

"Stop talking! Please stop talking!"

Seeing Leon in front of her, who seemed to be reciting a menu, adding a characteristic to himself with each description of a demon he mentioned, the female angel rushed over and hurriedly covered his mouth in a panic.

Strangely enough, just as Leon closed his mouth, the transformation of the female angel also stopped. Instead of revealing demonic scales and claws, she remained stuck in this state of being half angel and half demon.

"..."

After pulling the hand that was covering his mouth away, Leon looked at the female angel in front of him, who was biting her lip and staring intently at him. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but tentatively ask:

"Do demons have sharp fangs?"

"you?!"

Amidst the angel's shocked and furious expression, her light pink lips quickly darkened, turning into a bewitching deep purple. Two white canine teeth then grew out, pressing two small indentations into her soft lips, adding a touch of alluring charm.

Holy crap, this doesn't make sense... wait! It doesn't seem like it's entirely inexplicable.

After glancing at the female angel in front of him in surprise, Leon suddenly realized what was happening and quickly opened the badge panel. He then discovered with a grimace that the [Demon Lord (Black Heart)] badge was actually emitting a dim black light.

Oh my god, it seems I really did change her? But isn't this badge only effective against demons? Why is it working on an angel as well?

"Buzz!"

Just as Leon closed the panel in disbelief, preparing to check on the female angel's condition, the light beneath his feet had already extended to its end, carrying the female angel and the group of lost souls through the pure white, net-like Oathweaver complex, stopping at the largest pure white cocoon of light at the bottom.

"Order No. 179, Sector 150-180, Fourth Batch of Blue-Card Lost Ones..." The order on the female angel's body lit up slightly, and a large number of texts with changing light and shadow emerged from it, imprinting themselves onto the huge cocoon of light in front of her, which was at least a dozen stories high.

Upon receiving the transfer order, the dense, white threads on the outside of the giant cocoon moved without wind, like the tentacles of a giant octopus, engulfing all the screaming Blue Card Lost Ones.

"and many more!"

Seeing that the dangerous element that had contaminated him offered no resistance and allowed the Oath Weaver to engulf him, the female angel was greatly alarmed and quickly spoke up to stop him:

"He can't! He is..."

"You come in too!"

Reaching out from the dense web of threads, Leon pulled in the female angel... female demon... female half-angel half-demon. Entangled in the threads of light, Leon activated the [Lord of Demons] effect, effortlessly reverting her to her original angelic form. He then spoke threateningly:

"Don't cause trouble, or next time I'll turn you into a fallen angel and hang you up at the crossroads!"

So it really was you who did it?!

After looking at her restored body with a mixture of surprise and delight, the female angel couldn't help but shudder as she recalled her genuine demonic experience. She quickly shut her mouth tightly.

It's not that I'm bowing down to evil, it's that I'm doing this... I'm doing this for the dignity of Her Majesty! This demon's prejudice against Her Majesty must be eradicated!
Having reluctantly come up with an excuse, the female angel grabbed the threads of light binding Leon and flew together deeper into the Oathweaver's Lair. After touching her arm, Leon thoughtfully asked:

"You seem quite unfamiliar with this place? Have you been to the Oath-Weaving Hall before?"

"Of course I've been here! But this is the first time I've actually come inside..."

The female angel hesitated for a moment before saying:
"The outer layers of the nine core areas are open to all, but the most central areas are only accessible to the archangels specifically responsible for their maintenance, as well as those archangels who have received permission from Her Majesty the Holy Mother..."

"That means it's never been inside."

After interrupting the female angel's nonsense, Leon squinted and surveyed the dimly lit environment around him, then asked calmly:

“Miss Mia, the Oathweaver you’re describing seems to be quite different from the real Oathweaver.”

Not quite the same?
After blinking in confusion, the female angel followed Leon's gaze and immediately froze, her eyes widening to their limit.

"This...this is?!?"

"So this is what the 'work' of the Oath-Weaving Bureau is all about."

After ripping off the light threads binding him, Leon gazed at the countless cocoons of light hanging densely on the inner walls of the Oathweaver's Chamber, and the numerous races of various races with their heads bowed within them. Having already guessed what was going on, Leon sighed:

"The answer isn't too hard to guess... The soul is a mirror; it reflects back what it receives. And the lost, who have lost most of their memories and cognition, go even further, becoming nothing more than a blank sheet of paper, receiving whatever is written on it."

By rescuing the lost and showing them kindness, we can gain more kindness from them. Then, by sending them to the Oathweaver, we can draw upon this kindness and distribute it among all the angels, thus creating a pure white land where only kindness exists forever…

"Ha, in a way, your Holy Mother is quite a remarkable genius!"

(End of this chapter)