I, the spiritual mentor of beautiful girls from all over the world

But the voice seemed to possess a magical power that could penetrate everything, clearly penetrating her ears.

As an angel, she certainly understood what that was.

Gabriel's cheeks burned like fire; she covered her ears tightly and curled up into a ball.

Anger, shame...

And a sense of disgust stemming from the defilement of the sacred order grew wildly within her.

No!

We absolutely cannot let him continue like this!

This is no longer a guidance mission, this is purification!

It is a battle that must be fought to protect these two poor girls and to safeguard the order of this world!

Gabriel suddenly threw off the covers and sat up.

In the darkness, her sky-blue eyes shone with an astonishing light, as if burning with two sacred flames.

She clenched her little fists.

This den of depravity, this source of evil…

I, the Chief of the Celestial Realm, will personally end this!

...

The next morning.

When Lynn walked out of the room yawning, she was completely stunned.

The apartment in front of me seemed to have been thoroughly baptized by holy light.

The floor was as smooth as a mirror, the windows were spotless, and the washed clothes on the balcony were neatly hung out to dry according to color and size, emitting a fresh fragrance.

Even the magazines in the corner of the sofa were now neatly stacked on the coffee table at a perfect angle.

Yui Yuigahama and Kasugano Sora also emerged one after another, speechless with astonishment at the completely transformed, even somewhat sacred, scene before them.

A slight noise came from the kitchen.

The three followed the sound and witnessed a scene they would never forget.

Gabrielle, wearing Yuihama's obviously ill-fitting pink apron, was humming a tune they couldn't understand, yet one that was incredibly pure and peaceful, as she focused intently on wiping the faucet.

Every movement she made was full of rhythm, as if she were not doing housework, but performing some kind of sacred ritual.

"Little Ri-chan...did you make all of these?"

Yui Yuigahama rubbed her eyes, almost unable to believe what she was seeing.

Gabrielle turned her head gracefully, a reserved yet perfect smile on her face.

"Ah."

Her words carried a missionary-like solemnity.

"Maintaining a clean and orderly environment is a daily task for practitioners."

Her gaze swept over Lynn seemingly unintentionally, and she added meaningfully.

"Because a filthy environment only breeds a depraved soul."

This is the holy light of the Seven Virtues - Diligence.

She wanted to use Operation 877 to show this man, corrupted by laziness and desire, what order and holiness were!

Yui has completely transformed into a little fangirl, her eyes sparkling with adoration.

Even Qiong, who was usually indifferent to the outside world, showed a rare hint of approval in her brown eyes when she looked at this brand-new "home" that even carried a hint of sacredness.

Lynn found it amusing to look at Gabriel's arrogant demeanor, as if to say, "I have purified this place, why don't you all wake up quickly?"

This silly angel really thinks this place is a demon king's castle and is trying to conquer it.

...

At breakfast time, war broke out in a new territory.

Yui Yuigahama carried a fried sunny-side-up egg, while Kasugano Sora carried a toast. The two walked up to Lynn almost at the same time, creating a subtle standoff once again.

Just as the atmosphere was about to become tense, Gabriel gracefully stepped between the two, holding a glass of warm milk.

She wore a tolerant and compassionate smile.

"Disputes stem from excessive attachment."

Her voice was soft, yet it carried a strange, comforting power.

"And the continuation of a good life lies precisely in sharing and harmony."

She placed the milk in front of Lynn, then turned to the two girls.

"Look, one person prepared the main course, another prepared the protein, and I've replenished my beverage."

"Isn't it better to prepare a perfect breakfast together than to have it all to yourself?"

These philosophical words left both Yui Yuigahama and Kasugano Sora stunned.

Yuihama even felt that if Riko wasn't suffering from chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), then she must be a true angel who descended to earth to guide people!

Even Kasugano Sora felt that what she said... seemed to make some sense.

Gabriel looked at the conflict she had easily resolved and felt a surge of triumphant joy.

well.

The combined attack of the Seven Virtues of Diligence and the Seven Virtues of Forgiveness is remarkably effective!

If we continue like this, we can completely purify this nest from both a physical and spiritual level, and guide that evil harem king onto the right path. It will be just around the corner!

...

However, after breakfast, Lynn stopped Gabriel, who was preparing to continue her "purification" work.

"Gabriel."

Gabriel immediately stopped and turned around, a hint of wariness on her face.

"Mr. Lynn, please don't stop me."

Her tone was extremely serious, as if she were defending the last line of defense.

"The purification is not yet complete; even a moment's relaxation is a desecration of the soul!"

Lynn looked at her serious expression and just smiled, his face showing approval.

"You (bddd) have worked so hard; the whole house has been transformed because of you."

Upon hearing the affirmation, Gabriel instinctively puffed out her chest, a sign of recognition for the results of her holy war!

“However,” Lynn changed the subject, her voice softening, “excessive diligence can sometimes turn into another kind of obsession.”

"True spiritual practice emphasizes a balance between tension and relaxation."

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Gabriel's wrist.

"I--"

Gabrielle tried to break free, but found the man's hand to be warm and strong; her little strength seemed to vanish into thin air.

Lynn pulled the still somewhat dazed Gabrielle along and, without a word, pressed her down into a black ergonomic gaming chair that looked exceptionally comfortable.

The chair perfectly conformed to the curves of her body, gently enveloping her entirely.

An unprecedented, blissful feeling, so intense it made you want to succumb, instantly spread throughout your body from every vertebra.

All of Gabriel's prepared sacred doctrines about "diligence" and "holiness" were shattered at this moment by this terrible sense of comfort.

Her brain even went blank for a moment.

"A balance between work and rest is the right way."

Lynn snapped his fingers and turned on the huge curved monitor in front of him.

An animated film with exquisitely beautiful animation and incredibly soothing music began airing.

On the screen, several fluffy, adorable creatures are going about their meaningless yet incredibly cute daily routines.

At the same time, a bucket of popcorn, emitting a sweet aroma, was handed to her without her knowledge.

The most comfortable seats ever.

A captivating storyline.

And... that barrel of golden, earthly creations that exuded the scent of sin.

This trinity combination forms a perfect closed-loop trap called "comfort".

For the first time, Gabriel experienced how... blissful it could be to "do nothing".

Her body had completely betrayed her will, sending the most honest signals to her brain.

—So comfortable, I don't want to move.

This moment of rest is not a sign of depravity!

Rather, it is necessary academic research!

That's right!

It was a "sample collection" conducted to gain a deeper understanding of how the "low-cost pleasure" of ordinary people corrupts their souls!

I must personally taste and record the potential effects of the chemical composition of this substance called "popcorn" on the body of an angel, and report the data to Heaven as a negative example!

That reason... is perfect!

Having found an irrefutable "sacred justification" for her actions, Gabriel felt her will become firm again.

Then, as if her hand had gained independent thought, it hesitantly reached for the popcorn bucket.

The warm, slightly sticky coating of sugar wafted from my fingertips, while the intense aroma of butter and caramel filled my nostrils.

After his throat moved involuntarily, the "research sample" tainted with the scent of the mundane was finally put into his mouth.

click-

A crisp sound, signifying the collapse of the defenses once again, rang out clearly in the quiet living room.

She fell into a trap.

They fell into the Garden of Eden, which is called "Sloth" of the Seven Deadly Sins.

...

Sometime later, Qiong had fallen asleep, her little head resting naturally on Lynn's shoulder.

Lynn moved so gently that she made no sound as she adjusted her head to a more comfortable position.

On the other side, Yui was also getting a little sleepy, her head nodding off.

Lynn casually picked up a thin blanket from the sofa, got up, and gently covered her with it.

The whole process was filled with an obvious sense of intimacy and familiarity.

It was a tacit understanding that needed no words.

It is a possessive tenderness that completely incorporates the other person under one's wing.

Gabriel, who was conducting "academic research," suddenly lost her appetite for the popcorn in her arms when she saw this scene.

A strange, empty feeling welled up in my heart without warning.

It felt like something was blocking my chest, making me feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

A barely perceptible sour feeling rose in my throat.

This is not reasonable.

She is the chief of the celestial realm, and her soul should be harmonious and perfect.

What is this...flaw-like feeling?

Her gaze fell once more on the three people on the sofa, and the scene seemed like an invisible wall, isolating her from them.

"What's wrong, Gabriel? Don't you like the popcorn?"