So I'm a sheep.

Although this angel is rather plump, she might actually be a very powerful angel.

You can't judge a book by its cover, and even angels can't tell who's strong or weak just by their weight... right?

In short, Wood decided to win over the chubby girl in front of him first.

"I will soon host a grand banquet for you, and all the gentlemen and ladies are eager to meet you."

"Oh," the little girl nodded.

"Lady Sasha, what's in this sack? I noticed you haven't let go of it the whole way."

"These are all my treasures."

My angel's baby!

Wood could hardly contain his curiosity: "Lady Sasha, what kind of treasure is it?"

"If possible, could you...?"

"Look, see."

The little girl opened the sack, and Wood immediately leaned over.

"..."

"Lady Sasha, I am ignorant and inexperienced. Please don't laugh at me if I'm wrong."

"Ok?"

"Is everything in your sack just vegetables and fruits?"

"Good eye!" The little girl gave Wood a thumbs up.

"Uh, I also saw a lot of small bags, what are they?"

"All kinds of seeds, including vegetable seeds."

What are you doing carrying these?

Wood said exaggeratedly, "If you really want it, I can find you a sack of vegetables and fruits, or even a sack of gold and jewels, right away!"

"Gold and silver jewelry can't be eaten, so what would I do with them?"

"Gold and silver jewelry can't be eaten, but you can probably trade them for other things!"

"These can't be exchanged. They're specialties of the Celestial Realm, and they're treasured in this world," the little girl said with a smile.

"Alright, alright, please put your treasure down first, the banquet is about to begin."

"That won't do."

The little girl resolutely refused: "I still need to use the treasure in the sack to benefit the world, it can't leave my sight."

Wood tried to persuade her for a while, but the little girl remained adamant.

She stated frankly that even if she didn't go to the banquet to eat those delicious foods, she couldn't let her precious sack leave her side.

Left with no other option, Wood had to compromise.

'Sigh, I'm going to be so embarrassed this time...'

As expected, the lively atmosphere of the banquet plummeted to freezing point after the angel appeared.

The ladies whispered amongst themselves about the little girl, and the gentlemen also started talking amongst themselves in a rather ungentlemanly manner.

Wood tried his best to liven things up, but something even worse soon happened.

"My angel, what's in your bag?"

A noblewoman walked up to the little girl who was eating and asked her curiously.

"It's full of fruits and vegetables, local specialties from my area."

Why have you been carrying this bag the whole time?

"Because the bag contains my precious items, I don't trust anyone else to look after them."

"Hey, you're kidding~"

The noblewoman drawled, "I don't believe that the angel's treasure is a bag of fruits and vegetables."

"Really, I'm not lying to you."

The little girl opened the bag and showed it to her: "Look."

Wow, it really is!

"It's so dirty, there's mud on it."

Seemingly oblivious to the noblewoman's mocking gaze, the little girl chuckled and said, "The mud means it's fresh; it'll be clean after a wash."

"Hehe, Angel, why are you so fat? Is it because the food in your hometown is particularly fattening?"

"No, it's just that I ate too much."

"Speaking of which..."

The little girl looked at the emaciated noblewoman in front of her, and then at the other noblewomen around her who were also as thin as ribs.

Are all the ladies of the Duchy of Nister this thin?

"Only nobles are."

"Oh?"

The noblewoman proudly declared, "We, the upper class of Nist, appreciate 'skinny beauty'."

Volume 1: Chapter 88 There Must Be a Purpose

After a less-than-pleasant banquet, Wood led the little girl to her room.

"Lady Sasha, how is it here?"

The bed was huge, and the blankets were super soft.

The room, filled with the aroma of scented candles, was filled with a languid atmosphere. The smiling maids all lifted their skirts and bowed to the little girl: "Your Highness, Angel."

"Thank you for your warm hospitality, but there are a lot of people."

The young girl said, "I'm used to having only one roommate in my room. I won't be able to sleep if there are so many maids."

"So Lady Sasha is an angel who likes quiet."

Wood waved his hand, and all the maids except the one on the far right who remained standing still hurriedly left the room.

"If you need anything, just let her know."

Thank you again.

"Good night"

"Good night"

After Wood walked out of the room with a smile on his face, his expression immediately darkened.

He now has serious doubts about one thing—whether the fat angel in the room is actually a capable angel.

In Wood’s view, the more capable a person is, the more arrogant they become.

Humans are like this, and angels should be like this too.

Didn't you see the attitude of the other angel when he first descended?

"You can call me Angel directly," wow, what a domineering statement.

But why does that chubby angel in the room have absolutely no temper?

'The lady at the banquet was anything but respectful to her; if she were a truly powerful angel, she would have been furious long ago.'

'Only those with a guilty conscience (like angels) have no temper!'

Wood felt something was off. He remembered that the fat angel in the room called the other angel 'Miss'.

Could it be that they are actually in a master-servant relationship?

'This is terrible. If that's the case, then that old woman Louise is guaranteed to win!'

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"Grand Duke Wood"

Early in the morning, the little girl carried a sack and found Wood practicing his swordsmanship.

"You're up so early, Lady Sasha."

Wood wiped his sweat and tossed the sword in his hand to his servant.

Let's have breakfast together.

"Breakfast has already been eaten, Lord Wood. I have come to take my leave."

"Farewell..."

Wood raised an eyebrow: "But is there anything Wood has done wrong in his hospitality?"

As he spoke, he looked sternly at the maid behind Sasha.

Seeing the maid trembling with fear, the little girl quickly said, "No, no, I'm very satisfied with your hospitality."

"However, this time I am not only on the mission of investigating the church, but I also have some things I want to do myself."

“I’ve already wasted a whole day, Lord Wood, I really have to set off today.”

"You know nothing about the Duchy of Nistre, so how can you possibly investigate its church branches?"

“Lord Wood, based on my past experience, the Church of the Stars should also be rooted in the grassroots.”

"Good," Wood nodded in affirmation.

“Since we are rooted in the grassroots, the way to examine the church is very simple.”

The little girl said, "I will travel to every village in Nistrhagic City and observe the words and actions of the church members with my own eyes."

"After walking around like this, I believe I will have a clear understanding of what kind of church the Church of Stars really is."

Grand Duke Wood's expression changed slightly: "Lady Sasha, aren't you working too hard?"