Messenger? Heh, then whenever I needed to consult the Goddess, Lilith, or the God of Wisdom in the future, I'd send you to deliver the message!
Abner grumbled inwardly, but outwardly took out a crown that seemed woven from crystal and handed it to Aglaia.
It was the Grade 1 Sealed Artifact, Warlock's Crown, seized from the Purple Saint.
Aglaia's eyes lit up when she saw the crown. Smiling, she said, "I never expected to receive it a second time... This is a nice gift!"
Warlock's Crown had once been a gift from Reinhardt to her. It had later been taken by Cheek when she fell, yet now it had somehow returned to her hands.
"A gift? I'm only lending it to you for protection," Abner corrected her seriously.
He had yet to regain the memories connected to her, so he naturally could not sincerely regard her as his "daughter." How could he simply give away a Grade 1 Sealed Artifact?
If the item had not been completely useless to him, Abner would not even have considered lending it to Aglaia.
—Though Angel Evil Spirits were powerful, they were also more easily targeted and countered. The bizarre Mystical Reenactment spells on Warlock's Crown happened to make up for Aglaia's shortcomings in that regard.
"Got it, got it..." Aglaia did not care and directly placed Warlock's Crown atop her head.
For now, he called it a "loan," but once Father recovered his memories, he naturally would not ask for it back.
Abner knew exactly what Aglaia was thinking, but he did not take it too seriously. They could worry about the future later. For now, he had other matters to handle—such as the five ladies who were gradually waking up.
Abby, the former Apostle of Fertility of the Naturism Sect, felt