Followed after my question came my story - the whole story of everything that had happened during these past eventful days, though leaving only the part about Howie for some strangest of reason.
All the grudge.
All the pain.
If I wanted them to be truthful to me, I must be truthful to them.
In all honesty, I projected my human weakness upon ones of the highest beings of all.
"...And that was all."
I ended my speech as I held my head low.
After the story came the utter silence...
'...'
Guessed even them divine beings - the Archangels whose wisdom could surpass the entire three realms - had been speechless, listening to all of that.
And then...
'How dare they did such things to you?'
One of them finally expressed his mind - it was the boyish sound of Archangel Jophiel.
Followed after came a deep voice 'Both demons and man, not so different, aren't they?', it was of Archangel Uriel.
"...?"
