"I was going to say you came at a bad time, but that would sound a little strange."
Still clad in black armor, with his crown almost touching the ceiling, Roselle spoke in a teasing tone and glanced at Angel, leaving her utterly bewildered.
Klein laughed again, feeling as though he had returned to the past and was chatting face-to-face with this fellow transmigrator in the mausoleum.
Back then, he even asked me to help him out... Thankfully, he really did revive and become the Black Emperor. He hasn't disgraced us transmigrators... No, come to think of it, Angel and I are the only transmigrators who haven't become gods yet. We're the embarrassing ones, especially me... Thoughts raced through Klein's mind, and he involuntarily glanced at Angel. She looked back and forth with a somewhat forlorn expression, seemingly still unable to understand the other layer of meaning in his conversation with Roselle.
Bernadette and Bornova were equally curious about the relationship between their father and this Mad Adventurer. They had long since learned through various channels that Gehrman Sparrow had become an angel, but he had only risen to fame over the past two years. There was no way he could have had any connection with Roselle, who had been assassinated over a century ago.
Could it have something to do with that writing only Dad and Mr. Fool understand... Last time, the Golden Queen stayed in the mausoleum for a long time too... Bernadette speculated in puzzlement, her gaze also returning to Angel and making her rather uncomfortable.
Hmph, saying things I can't understand again. I'll deal with you when we get back... With everyone's eyes on her, Angel grew increasingly annoyed. She simply connected to the Mirror World and poured out the spoils she had stored earlier, covering