In the Holy Angel Secret Realm, within the central building of Angel City.
An angel, atop whose head surged a radiant halo, sat solemnly on the throne.
Below the throne, a frantic old father and an angelic girl who alternately giggled senselessly, pondered deeply, and stood resolute—her mind clearly swirling with a chaotic mix of thoughts—were present.
Observing her daughter's adorably foolish demeanor, Angel Queen Kasha could hardly suppress her annoyance as her gaze shifted toward the old father beside her.
That look alone was enough to send shivers through the already panicked father.
"Listen, my dear, let me explain!
This matter has nothing to do with me…"
The old father opened his mouth to argue, but he couldn't quite muster a defense, at which point his darling little girl snapped out of her reverie.
"Don't be harsh on my Father God!
My Father God is the best Father God in the whole world!
