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

[WARNING! The Seven Virtues Core of Codename 'Gabriel' has been completely destroyed!]

[The following seven attributes have been detected: 'Gluttony,' 'Pride,' 'Sloth,' 'Envy,' 'Greed,' 'Wrath,' and 'Lust'! All seven have been activated!]

[The divine structure is undergoing an irreversible reversal of its 'Seven Deadly Sins' attributes!]

[Transformation confirmed: 'Sloth' (Fallen) Angel!]

[Please make thorough preparations, host!]

Lynn looked at the blonde girl at the door who, instead of screaming and running away, was looking at her with a self-righteous and even somewhat sacred research expression, and felt no ripples in his heart.

He had expected this long ago.

For a logically consistent deity, the best way to defeat her is never through direct confrontation.

Instead, she found herself a reason for her downfall that was even more "sacred" than "sacred".

In the original work, she only committed three vices: 'gluttony', 'greed', and 'sloth'.

Now, Gabriel's fall from grace has gone even deeper than in the original story, and it is beyond redemption.

Because her downfall stemmed from her extreme longing for "warmth" and "a sense of belonging".

He calmly picked up another dry towel, dried his hair, and then pulled the loose bath towel up a bit.

A pure, gentle, and inclusive smile appeared on his face, as if it could purify all the filth in the world.

He asked softly in the gentlest and most considerate tone:

“Gabriel, look at me like that.”

"Do you want to help me blow-dry my hair?"

……

Lynn's gentle, non-aggressive words were like a pebble thrown into a deep pool.

"Do you want to help me blow-dry my hair?"

In an instant, a series of incredibly sacred and sublime thoughts flashed through Gabriel's mind, such as "This is a ritual," "This is a test," and "This is proof of family."

Her angelic instincts were attempting to construct a perfect, selfless logical loop for this absurd scene before her.

however.

Just a second before that "saintly" logic was about to be fully constructed.

An older, more powerful, and more deeply rooted absolute law, like a creator god, descended and overturned the crumbling temple of logic.

—【This is so troublesome.】

This idea is so simple, so pure, yet it contains an unquestionable, absolute power that can crush all sacredness and constraints.

Gabriel's expression froze.

That newly formed, holy, and devout smile, like a frozen waterfall, hung stiffly at the corner of his mouth.

Her gaze shifted swiftly from a bewildered clarity to a look of utter disdain, a look that seemed to see right through her and carried a hint of "you're dreaming."

She looked Lynn up and down.

That look was like scrutinizing a foolish mortal who dared to try and make the gods serve his personal desires, a man who was ignorant of his own limitations.

"help?"

Gabriel tilted her head and uttered a questioning syllable from her throat. (Qian Nuohao)

Then, she straightened her not-so-full chest with a self-righteous air and began to expound her supreme "bible of trash" in a solemn, missionary tone.

"Lynn, you need to understand one thing."

“I, Gabriel White, am the Chief of the Celestial Realm, the angel who descended to Earth to guide you lost sheep.”

Her tone was incredibly sacred.

"My duty is to correct the errors in your soul and guide you toward the light, not to provide you with this kind of 'degenerate' personal service here!"

Lynn looked at her with interest, remaining silent and waiting for her to continue.

"Over-reliance on the help of others is a breeding ground for laziness and desires!"

Gabrielle criticized her righteously and sternly, as if she herself were the embodiment of diligence and self-discipline.

"In order for your soul to be truly purified, I must sternly refuse this tempting request that will only lead you further astray!"

After saying that, she even showed a compassionate expression as if to say, "I'm doing this for your own good."

The way she looked at him made it seem as if refusing to blow-dry his hair was some kind of remarkable, great act of kindness.

She crossed her arms, raised her delicate chin high, like a cat queen who had just finished surveying her territory, waiting for Lynn's repentance and awakening.

However, Lynn said nothing.

There was no rebuttal, no argument, not even the slightest disappointment.

He simply turned around, picked up the hairdryer, and awkwardly began to dry his hair.

The warm wind blew haphazardly, and water droplets dripped from his hair as he moved awkwardly and clumsily.

Gabriel just watched.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

"Tsk!"

An extremely impatient click of the tongue broke the silence of the bathroom.

Hearing the sound, Lynn turned around in confusion.

The next second, the hairdryer in his hand was snatched away by a small, fair hand with a force that could be described as "grabbing".

The blonde girl's face was flushed with embarrassment.

It was a mixture of disdain that said "How could you be so stupid?" and irritability that said "I really can't stand it anymore".

"Get out of the way! I'll do it!"

Chapter 129: The Fallen Gabriel, Countdown to World Fusion

"Your actions are practically a public execution of the word 'efficiency'! It's awful! It's an eyesore!"

As she angrily berated him, she roughly pressed Lynn down onto the small stool.

"I'm warning you, Lynn!"

She held up the hairdryer and announced it in a condescending, albeit condescending, tone.

"I'm not helping you!"

"I'm just maintaining the cleanliness and aesthetics within my line of sight!"

"This is purely due to my personal aesthetic fastidiousness; it was an act of self-defense that I had no other choice!"

"It has nothing to do with you!"

"Did you understand?!"

"understood."

Lynn nodded cooperatively, suppressing a smile.

"Humph!"

Gabrielle gave a satisfied hum and then clumsily began her work.

She held a hairdryer in one hand, and her other hand... paused in mid-air for half a second.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly plunged it into Lynn's wet hair.

The warm touch from her fingertips sent a jolt through her, making her flinch involuntarily.

"Hey! Lower your head a bit! It's tiring to hold your arms up like that!"

She immediately used a fierce tone to cover up the fleeting panic in her heart.

Lynn obediently lowered her head, completely entrusting the back of her head to the tsundere little angel behind her.

Gabriel's actions were nothing short of a disaster, and her constant muttering to herself never stopped.

"Tsk, why is your hair so stiff! It's not smooth at all!"

"Hey! I said don't move! Do you want to get scalded?!"

"It's so slow...it's so troublesome...when will it finally get done..."

Gradually, without her even realizing it, her originally rough movements became incredibly gentle.

The fingers that had been poking around haphazardly were now gently and rhythmically drawing circles at the roots of his hair with the pads of their fingers.

I was afraid the wind would get even a little too warm, afraid the pressure on my fingertips would be even a fraction too strong.

She wrinkled her small nose, her expression still conveying a sense of "This is so troublesome, so annoying."

But his sky-blue eyes were more serious and focused than ever before, reflecting his black hair.

at last.

"All right!"

Gabriel let out a long sigh of relief, turned off the hair dryer, and felt completely exhausted, as if she had completed an epic mission.

She looked at Lynn's now fluffy and dry black hair, a very complicated expression on her face.

That expression contained three parts disdain, three parts exhaustion, and three parts pride that said, "Look how great I am."

And, a sense of satisfaction that she herself was unaware of.

“Look, under my divine grace, everything has become orderly.”

She clapped her hands and announced from her elevated position.

"Alright, my mercy ends here, the rest..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lynn suddenly stood up and turned around.

"Thanks for your hard work."

He looked at her with a genuine smile, and then, quite naturally, reached out and gently ruffled her fluffy blonde hair.

"As a return gift, tonight's supper will be strawberry cream rolls, double the usual amount."

——! ! !

Gabriel's brain completely shut down.

She stood there, stunned, feeling the warm touch of the large hand above her head and the immense impact of the words, "Creamy strawberry roll, double the usual."

By the time she came to her senses, Lynn had already walked out of the bathroom.

She was left alone, standing there dumbfounded, a suspicious blush spreading across her face all the way to her ears.

"Who...who wants your strawberry roll!"

She faced the bathroom door and muttered a weak rebuttal.

"I was just... just fulfilling my duty as a guide..."

……

Gabrielle stood facing the empty bathroom door, muttering to herself in a soft, sweet voice that even she herself found unfamiliar.

The phrase "double the cream and strawberry roll" lingered in her mind like a spell.

She shook her head, trying to shake off the unwarranted expectation from her mind, and put on a nonchalant "it's nothing special" expression again before walking out of the bathroom.

In the living room, Yui Yuigahama and Sora Kasugano walked out of the storage room that had just been tidied up.

Both of them looked tired, but their eyes were bright.

Upon seeing Gabriel, Yui Yuigahama's face immediately lit up with a big smile, and she quickly ran over.

"Little Li-chan! Your exclusive territory is now fully developed! Come and check it out!"