So I'm a sheep.

Evelyn casually remarked, "I suppose she was the one who led the allied forces to liberate this city during the last war."

"Later, to commemorate Chris, people built a particularly huge statue for her."

"Sir, is Senior Chris still alive?"

"Yes, you'll probably see her in a few days."

"Oh"

When the little girl looked at the huge statue again, she had a strange feeling.

The Archangel Chris is still alive and well, yet he saw her memorial statue in the city.

This is a bit...

'Angels have long lifespans, so this phenomenon is quite normal.'

You'll get used to it, you'll get used to it.

Just as I was getting a little distracted, a hand suddenly flew out towards my chest.

"Ok?"

"Squeak, what are you doing!"

The little girl grabbed his wrist, and a rat-headed man with a tail on his butt screamed.

Looking at the crystal brooch she was wearing, Sasha tilted her head and said, "Thief?"

"Slander! Slander!"

"You human, you're slandering me!"

"Everyone, come quick! Help me judge this!"

"Uh, sir, what do we do now?"

“He’s obviously a habitual thief. Take him to the sheriff.”

"Huh? Squeak, no!"

Volume 1: Chapter 239 Not the Life I Wanted

Sasha handed the rat's head to the sheriff and asked him about it. Sure enough, the guy was a habitual thief.

"You're not locals, are you? Meow~"

The black cat sheriff felt that the two humans in front of him were somewhat different. Their outstanding appearance was one thing, but their temperament was also completely different from those of the people who set up stalls.

'You should remember this cat if you've seen it before~'

"Yes, we came to this city for tourism, and we'll be going back this afternoon," the little girl said with a smile.

"Don't put valuables in conspicuous places, or you'll attract a lot of guys like that."

The black cat sheriff glared at the rat head, who immediately trembled with fear.

"Sorry for the unpleasant experience, here's a bag of dried fish for you, meow~"

"Ah, thank you!"

After saying goodbye to Sheriff Black Cat, the two angels strolled around the city again.

"Sir, would you like some dried fish?"

"I prefer sweet things, so I'll pass on anything too salty."

Evelyn waved her hand and said, "By the way, Sasha, when you were talking about Chris earlier, you called her 'Senior Chris,' right?"

"kindness"

"When you meet a minister or commander in the future, just use their name and title, and drop the word 'senior'."

“I know you call them ‘senior’ to show respect, but it’s not appropriate.”

Evelyn looked at the young girl: "You're young, and you don't have much of a foundation in Starlight, yet I've promoted you to a very high position."

"Don't call them seniors, or they'll look down on you."

"learn!"

"..."

"Sir, may I ask you a question?"

Ask if you have any questions.

"Why did you promote me to be your adjutant?"

The young girl looked puzzled: "I just graduated and I don't know anything."

"Generally speaking, an experienced minister or commander should be promoted to be your adjutant."

“I can teach you if you don’t know anything. A long time ago, I did want to find an angel under my command to be my lieutenant.”

"But, no matter how many I looked, I couldn't find one that I was satisfied with."

Evelyn said with dissatisfaction, "They are either complacent, too soft-hearted, or too ambitious."

“Actually, Adelaide is quite suitable, but his ideas don’t align with mine, so it’s not comfortable to use him.”

"Sasa, don't underestimate yourself."

Evelyn encouraged them, saying, "Most of the archangels in the Starlight are impressed by you after learning about your experiences."

“Those ministers and commanders may have some ideas, but with my support, you don’t need to be afraid of them.”

"Thank you, sir!"

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Evelyn's office was in that large archive room. After returning there, Sasha immediately moved a small stool and sat down next to Evelyn.

"Sasha, you need to learn how to read first."

"Only after you've observed more should you ask questions."

"Yes, sir."

The young girl decided not to ask too many questions right away, but to wait until she had a better understanding of the situation before asking the important ones.

"kindness"

Evelyn opened a report, read it carefully, and then wrote down her suggestions (or rather, orders) on it.

Once you finish one serving, it's time for the next, and the one after that, and the one after that.

Occasionally, archangels would be summoned by Evelyn for a face-to-face consultation, and commanders would also come directly to Evelyn for instructions in case of emergencies.

Time passed, and when the little girl came to her senses, she found that it was already pitch black outside the window.

"Sir, it's getting dark."

"Ok?"

"It's so late, Sasha, you should go and get some rest."

"The rooms are on the second floor; you can just choose any empty room."

"Sir, what about you?"

"I'm still busy for a while," Evelyn said without looking up.

"..."

"Handling official business is really tedious; I almost lost focus several times while watching my superior work."

Sasha silently went upstairs and spent her first night in Starlight.

The next day, the little girl got up very early in order to make a good impression on Evelyn.

However, when she went downstairs, she found the Throne already sitting there looking through documents.

"Has the superior been busy all this time, sir?"

'No way...'

Sasha had a bad feeling; a workaholic boss was a nightmare for her.

"Come over when you get up."

patting the small stool beside her, Evelyn beckoned Sasha to come over and observe her work.

"Oh"

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A week has passed, and Sasha sits beside Evelyn every day, carefully watching her review reports and guiding the work of the angels.

A month passed, and the girl felt that she could help her superior with some tasks.

"Sir, let me take a look at some of the less important reports for you. I think..."

"Sasha, don't be too impatient."

Evelyn interrupted the little girl: "You haven't even gotten past the first stage of 'seeing' yet, how can you jump to the later stages all of a sudden?"

The first phase isn't over yet?

Sasha couldn't help but ask, "Sir, how much longer do I have to wait before we can move on to the next stage?"

“Let’s wait another four or five years,” Evelyn said casually.

"?!"

Seeing the little girl's stunned expression, Evelyn asked curiously, "Is four or five years a long time? I've prepared a one-hundred-year training plan for you."

"..."

No, it's not long.

"It's not long at all, hahaha."

Two months have passed. Sasha looks serious, but actually she sits next to Evelyn every day lost in thought.

Five months have passed, and Sasha, who was so bored, has started to seriously study the contents of each report again.