Broad white wings, golden sunlit hair, a delicate, beautiful face, and retro-style skirt armor—aside from her frivolous expression and crossed legs making her seem less than solemn, she was undoubtedly a legendary Angel.
The female CEO looked at her and suddenly remembered the ancestral teachings. She quickly waved her hands. "All right, all right, today's meeting ends here. Everyone, go back... go back..."
Faced with such an unreasonable sudden event, the people in the meeting room had long since panicked. Hearing the CEO's words, and seeing that the Angel made no move, they all hurriedly fled in a swarm.
It was easy to imagine that they would call the police soon.
It was just uncertain whether the police would believe them.
Once everyone had left, the female CEO dropped to her knees as if in a dream and looked at the seated Angel. "This is my first time seeing a real..."
"Angel."
The Angel turned her head to look at her.
"I remember that two thousand years ago, your ancestors said that Angelic faith would lead Earth."
Her voice was ethereal and detached.
"With the Super Seminary around, we... changed our approach." The female CEO's voice was somewhat bitter.
"By what? Giving away money?"
Her tone carried a hint of disdain.
"...Investment."
The female CEO weakly uttered the word.
"Heh, investment? How capable."
The Angel shook her head slightly, then changed her tone, becoming solemn and dignified.
"Disaster is upon you."
"Darkness has begun to stir, evil is about to descend, and the Styx Galaxy's army has already arrived."
The Angel turned her chair and looked out the window, a layer of white covering her eyes.
"Oh? Earth has already reached the pre-nuclear age?"
At that moment, the female CEO behind her asked, "May I ask who you are?"
"...An