Rose PoV
We walked outside of the cozy restaurant into the bright afternoon sun.
Saffron walked closer to the lake and raised Bosenmori. "Angelic Fusion, Knight of the Shadows, active!"
His angel tool released a bright purple light, blinding me.
The transformation left Saffron standing before me, his presence commanding in the afternoon sun. His armor was a masterpiece, the chest plate particularly striking. It consisted of interlocking pieces of sleek black metal seamlessly integrated with a fine black mesh. The mesh traced the contours of his broad, muscular chest, highlighting his strength without compromising the armor's flexibility. It was obvious the armor was of divine origin by just looking at it.
But it was more than just the design that caught my attention—it was how perfectly it accentuated his masculine beauty.
