In the morning, Lilith kicked open Lette's door. Barefoot, she ran across the room and then jumped onto the bed with a whoosh.
She landed heavily on Lette's back, causing him to cry out in pain.
Then, he continued to lie flat on the bed, pretending to be dead.
"Hey hey!"
Lilith sat sideways on top of Lette, dangling her two crystal-clear white feet.
"Come on, it's about time you pull yourself together! The Holy Presence Ceremony is over, your Joanna has been back in the Divine Realm for three days. How much longer do you want to play dead?
If you miss her, just summon her back down!"
Lette, his face buried in the pillow, mumbled: "No time... she's too busy.
The Holy Light Goddess turned into two people, not only is the Church busy revising the doctrines, Joanna and Afra are also incredibly busy.
The newly bought angels have all been delivered, and they're busy delegating authority.
