So I'm a sheep.

The little girl looked at Chelsea with a puzzled expression, wondering what she meant by saying that.

"I'm thinking of having you share a room with that girl, Sasha, what do you think?"

"...Aunt Chelsea, actually, I prefer to live alone."

The thought of a rebellious young lady is giving Sasa a headache. Sasa thinks it's best to avoid her for a while.

"Hey, Sasha, won't you reconsider?"

Chelsea gave me a 'you're missing out' look: "If I lived with my girl, I'd be on the same level as her in terms of food, clothing, and accommodation, to say the least."

"Even in terms of extracurricular activities... I might be willing to give you a little extra help."

"Uh"

Seeing that the little girl was interested, Chelsea smiled and asked, "It seems that you also have a lot of ideas about this extracurricular activity, Sasha. Tell Auntie about it and see if I can help you."

"Well, I don't really have many thoughts about it."

"That's right, for the next world I want to descend to, I want to find a Black Iron world without a legitimate Goddess Church."

"anything else?"

"Also, if possible, I'd like to bring some celestial specialties down with me."

"A specialty of the Celestial Realm?"

Chelsea hesitated before saying, "Sasha, some Celestial Specialties are very dangerous to the Black Iron World."

"You need to tell me specifically what you're going to bring. If it's dangerous goods, I can't make an exception."

"They're not dangerous goods, just ordinary fruit and vegetable seeds."

"You're going to go to the Iron World to grow your own vegetables and fruits?" Chelsea asked with a strange expression.

"Haha, more or less."

"That's not a problem, but..."

Chelsea said earnestly, "Sasha, you're a girl, you should also pay more attention to your image."

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Despite being mentally prepared, Sasha was still taken aback by the young lady's intense reaction.

Why did you change my bed?

"Didn't your old dorm room also have bunk beds?"

“But I’m the only angel here right now, and Ms. Bernice isn’t going to move in.”

"If Bernice doesn't come, Sasha will."

"I disagree!"

"Hmph, objection overruled!"

After a big fight between the mother and daughter, the young lady ran away crying.

"Sigh, that child is becoming more and more disobedient."

"I'll go check it out. Sasha, you eat something in your room first."

"Ah, Miss's snacks..."

Chelsea, anxious about her daughter, hurriedly left before the little girl could finish speaking.

"...Isn't it inappropriate for me to eat whatever I want?"

The little girl found a chair and sat down, looking somewhat worried.

Seriously, are all teenage angels this bad-tempered?

The young lady wasn't like this before. Although she could be a bit impulsive at times, she was a reasonable angel most of the time.

Why do they become so short-tempered once they reach puberty?

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After enjoying a delicious dinner, the young girl went to the young lady's room and found the door already open.

Sasha paused for a moment, then walked in as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, young lady."

"..."

The young lady, sulking and refusing to communicate, lay face down on her desk.

"Want some oranges?"

The little girl peeled a slice of orange and put it in her mouth: "It's quite sweet."

"..."

"I heard we're going to enter the same Iron World and complete our extracurricular activities together!"

"Huh?" The young lady finally reacted.

"Why do I have to eat and live with you, and even do extracurricular activities together?"

"You'll have to ask Aunt Chelsea for that."

The girl shrugged: "Miss, will you be sleeping on the top or bottom bunk tonight?"

"The lower bunk. I used to sleep in the lower bunk when I shared a dorm with Professor Bernice."

The young lady regretted her words as soon as she finished speaking. She looked at the girl's plump figure and ultimately couldn't bring herself to change her mind.

"Oh, then I'm going to bed."

"and many more!"

The young lady stood up and stopped the girl, saying, "You just finished eating, and you're already lying down?"

"I'll be doing extracurricular practice soon, and I'll be doing manual labor then."

As she spoke, the little girl patted her belly: "I need to hurry up and store up energy."

"What kind of physical labor are you doing? Forget it, it's none of my business."

"But don't you get bored if you just eat and then go to sleep?"

"There's not much entertainment here, and besides, Miss, you won't play with me."

"..."

The young lady frowned: "You're my classmate, so I should at least show you some hospitality."

"So, tell me, playing cards, chess, taking a walk, or hide-and-seek?"

"what?"

"Stop with the 'eh', choose one of the four!"

"walk"

The little girl said, "I'm quite curious about this world, Miss. Could you tell me about it when we go for a walk?"

"It's just a desolate world with nothing in it."

"..."

The young lady was silent for a moment, then said somewhat awkwardly, "Hmph, I'll tell you if you want to hear it, but don't say it's boring!"

Because she reached puberty early (a side effect of the secret procedure), the young lady became prone to throwing tantrums and her personality became much more awkward.

But after a few days of getting to know her, the young girl felt that apart from her temper becoming a little worse, the young lady was still the same young lady.

Although she seemed very reluctant, the young lady still took the place of the busy Chelsea and properly entertained her classmates.

She showed off her cooking skills by personally preparing lunch for Sasha.

During afternoon walks, he would always recount the history of the Star Legion with great enthusiasm.

They flew together to the ocean and played with the large fish that were emerging from the water.

They flew together over ruins, lamenting the destruction of a once glorious civilization.

The pleasant time passed quickly, and on this day, the two archangels were finally about to begin their extracurricular activities.

Volume 1: Chapter 86 The Arrival

"The theme of your extracurricular practice this time is to examine whether a church in a certain two-winged black iron world is qualified to be recognized by the angels and become a truly recorded and legitimate goddess church."

Uncle Adelaide

The little girl raised her hand and asked, "What level of achievement would make a church over there considered acceptable?"

"You'll need to make your own judgment."

"If we judge a church as qualified if it is not, or judge a qualified church as unqualified if it is not, then what will become of our extracurricular practice..."

I would give it a zero.

Adelaide said seriously, "My evaluation will follow your files for life, so please take it very seriously."

"..."

Uncle Adelaide is still the same as ever; once he gets serious, not only Miss Adelaide but even Aunt Chelsea dare not speak.

"What is the relationship between the church and the angels in that world?" the little girl continued to ask.

“I once sent an archangel to that world to spread the teachings of my Lord. After the church was established and the faith of my Lord was initially spread, that archangel returned to report.”

"For the next two hundred years, the church was controlled by humans from that world."

“Except for one or two times when the church faced a crisis of destruction, I sent archangels down to earth to provide assistance.”

"At other times, I have never interfered with that mortal church."

"Uncle Adelaide, does this mean that the mortal church knows how powerful we angels are?"

The little girl asked in a deep voice, "In the eyes of humans in that world, what exactly are angels?"

"..."