So I'm a sheep.

But how can the compensation be only six thousand merit points? That's far too little, isn't it?

"Sixty thousand is more like it. Natalia will probably feel a little bit of heartache at that price."

"Six thousand is nothing to me," the girl muttered.

"This punishment was decided by His Highness Hill. Do you have any objections?"

"No, the punishment was just right, as expected of Your Highness!"

"Don't assume that all angels have as many merits as you, so many that you can't spend them all."

Bavra flew to the little girl's side: "Deputy Minister Natalia has always been poor. To be honest, I don't think she can afford to give you so many merits as compensation all at once."

Ha, a Seraphim at the vice-ministerial level can't even produce 6,000 merits?

That's a really big joke!

Seeing Sasha's disbelieving look, Bafra shook her head and said, "The angels under your command are all living a miserable life. If the superior doesn't set an example, your department would have been in chaos long ago."

"It's said, but it's just said."

The seraph said mysteriously, "Natalia only has one free house; she hasn't been willing to buy a demiplane."

Um, demiplane...

Speaking of demiplanes, Sasha was reminded of her own demiplane.

The super-giant waterfall is complete, the water park has been built, various trees have been planted on both sides of the waterfall, and more than a dozen water-collecting clouds have been prepared in advance.

However, after all this time, the little girl has not yet enjoyed herself even once in her own demiplane!

Although time constraints played a part, even when busy, time can still be squeezed out.

The reason Sasha never got to enjoy it was entirely because she was holding back her anger.

"I haven't even gotten my brooch back yet, and now I'm going to enjoy myself in a demi-plane? That's such a waste of my ambition."

.............................................

Bafra chatted with the little girl for a while before getting busy. Today, three more permanent residents had been added to the Celestial Realm, and the Seraphim would be showing them around.

Not long after closing her eyes to rest, Sasha suddenly heard a knock on the door.

“Saliye, Natalia and I have come to see you.”

Commander Rodriguez and that guy came together...

Upon entering and seeing the little girl covered in bandages, Rodriguez's lips twitched.

Is this some kind of exaggerated statement? Anyone who didn't know better would think you'd lost half your life.

"Haha, how's your health recovery going?"

"Ah"

"I didn't know what you liked, so I brought you a basket of fruit."

"bar"

"Did a friend come to visit you earlier?"

"Ah"

"His Highness Hill asked me to give you his regards."

"bar"

"..."

He gently nudged Natalia, who immediately said nervously, "Minister, I've come to apologize to you!"

"Aba aba aba"

The little girl suddenly started convulsing and foaming at the mouth.

"minister!"

Stopping the seraph who was screaming and trying to rush forward, Rodriguez said gently, "Vice Minister Natalia, go outside and keep watch for me. I'll give Saliye first aid right away."

"Yes!"

After Natalia hurriedly ran out, Rodrian reluctantly set up a barrier in the room.

"Stop shaking, and stop spitting out the milk, it's such a waste."

"Aba"

"Wipe your mouth"

Rodriguez tossed a clean scrap of cloth onto the little girl's bed and said, "You dislike her that much?"

"No, Natalia is still very responsible in her work."

"To be honest, she helped me a lot."

"Then why..."

"Now is not the time for reconciliation."

Sasha wiped her mouth: "Let's wait a while longer, Lord Rodriguez, you don't need to worry."

"It's good that you have a plan in mind."

After a pause, Rodriguez said somewhat awkwardly, "I need to discuss something with you."

"Ok?"

"Natalia's punishment has been announced."

He was suspended from his post for five years, ordered to pay 6,000 meritorious service awards, and made a public apology.

This is exactly the same as what Bavra told the little girl; the key lies in the second half.

“Natalia can’t come up with the compensation of 6,000 merits all at once. She wants to pay you a little bit each year for five years.”

what? !

Sasha was shocked: "Commander, don't tell me that she, a dignified Seraph, really can't produce such a small amount of merit."

"I really can't afford it."

"Can't we borrow some from the other angels?"

"Borrow from whom?" Rodrian countered.

"Friend, subordinate, if all else fails, I'll have to borrow some from you."

“Natalia has no friends, and it’s simply impossible for her to borrow merits from her subordinates, given her personality.”

"I wanted to borrow her money, but she refused firmly."

"..."

Are there any merit awards during the suspension period?

"without"

"Then she..."

"What else can I do but work outside to earn merit points?"

........................................

'ding dong'

The doorbell rang, and a moment later, a seraph hurriedly opened the door.

"Hello, your package."

"Ah, thank you!"

After casually thanking him, the Throne was taken aback when he saw the deliveryman's full appearance.

One, two, three, four, four pairs of wings.

Seraphim as deliverymen? How strange!

Please sign for it.

"Oh"

He quickly signed his name, and the Throne asked curiously, "Sir, are you experiencing life or recording a program?"

"No, I'm just working."

The poker-faced seraph nodded to her: "Thank you for your cooperation, goodbye."

"Goodbye"

After a busy day, Natalia stared blankly at the calendar when she got home.

Today is the last day.

After today, she will be able to return to her familiar post.

"..."

"It's a familiar position, but which position am I actually most familiar with right now?"

Shaking her head, Natalia checked her remaining merits.

2,388

That's enough. After deducting the 1,200 that needs to be compensated to Saliye, there's still quite a bit left.

After hesitating for a moment, Seraphim contacted her own site administrator.

"Natalia, congratulations! Tomorrow you'll be saying goodbye to your hard times."

As the cheerful female voice rang out, a smile appeared on the Seraphim's face.

"No, that's not true. I've had a very peaceful and comfortable life these past few years, and it hasn't been tough at all."

"Stationmaster, I'll be coming over in a bit."

"Do you still need the work uniform? Haha, I'll come to your house to pick it up tomorrow."

"It's not just about returning your work clothes; I'd also like to invite you and your coworkers to a meal together."