The Angel race stands alongside the Dragons as a highly favored and noble species, even more sacred and noble than the Dragons, to some extent. In the ancient Age of Legendary War, these figures with pure white feathered wings formed an alliance with humans, crushed the other races, and established the current dominance of humans in the western continent. Afterwards, they completely left the human realm.

As a rare Archangel in her race, Fiona naturally had her own sense of pride. Even among her fellow Archangels, she was the youngest and most talented, to the point where the esteemed Goddess herself took notice of her...

However, a recent visit caught her off guard. It had been a long time since the Heaven sanctuary had received a summoning from the human realm, so Fiona assumed it was another request to eradicate monsters. She prepared to send out a powerful warrior Angel or a divine Angel, but due to her own curiosity, she decided to descend herself.

- Just to get a small experience of the human realm.

After the Mythical War, due to the agreement among the gods, the Angel race was only allowed to live in Heaven. They could only descend as individuals if they received a specific request from a human, and they were required to return to Heaven immediately after completing their mission. As a younger member of the Angel race, Fiona had only heard about the human realm from the words of her elders. It was inevitable for her to be curious about the world that was so different from Heaven.

Everything was supposed to go smoothly. As the youngest Archangel, facing the monsters of the human realm should have been a piece of cake. But what awaited her was a series of surprises.

"Huh? Why is it a human? Where are the monsters?"

Though the plan was to defeat the opponent first, the person's strength was not to be underestimated. After a brief confrontation, the person managed to escape. Fiona managed to catch up, but she was taken down by a sword strike because she couldn't use the power of the world's rules.

Later on, Angel Miss woke up from her coma.

When she regained consciousness, she found herself lying naked on a soft bed, with a slight breeze coming through the partially open French windows, lifting the thin curtains...

Hmm, a familiar scene. Every morning with the Goddess was like this.

- If there wasn't a demon standing beside the bed, reaching out with a towel towards her body.

Though the presence was well concealed and no magic was being emitted, as the natural enemy of the Demons in the Mythical War, that special aura was deeply ingrained in the Angel's genes.

"Huh? Are you awake?" Mimi put down the towel she had been planning to use to wipe the girl's body and took a step back, frowning and staring at Angel Miss's golden eyes.

Tiran had instructed Mimi to take care of this Angel a little, and since His Highness had said so, even though Demons and Angels were inherently at odds, as a professional servant, Mimi diligently checked on the girl every day to see if she had awakened and cleaned her body.

"Filthy demon! Stay away from me!"

Before Mimi could ask her next question, Angel Miss, who had just woken up, waved her hands and unleashed a scorching Angel's holy fire slash.

"Hey, you..." Mimi's expression turned cold after using her demonic fire to cancel out the holy fire. Seriously, being able to have a proper conversation with an Angel as a Flame Demon was already extremely rare, not to mention taking care of her for so long. This Angel showed no gratitude and attacked as soon as she opened her eyes... Mimi felt like her patience had reached its limit.

This time, Angel's attack was only of average intensity and speed, making it relatively easy for Mimi to dodge. However, once the flames spread, the decorations and furniture in the room would be in jeopardy.

"One last warning, if you continue to attack, I won't hold back," Mimi coldly warned.

"Ridiculous! You dare threaten me, a mere demon? Face judgment!" Fiona attempted to unleash a more intense holy fire while trying to activate the Angel's Arsenal to summon the holy sword. However, it seemed like her powers had been sealed off, like a faucet that couldn't extract even a drop of water.

"What is this? My power?" Fiona exclaimed.

But Mimi didn't care whether she could use her powers or not. Since this person was being impolite, there was no need for her to continue to endure. After swinging the silver whip to block Angel's evasion path, the demon flames erupted.

...

"So it ended up like this?" Tiran and Aya, who had just returned to human form after recovering from their dragon state, crouched beside Angel, who was completely black and looked like an incense mosquito coil burning in her eyes. They glanced at Mimi, who stood expressionless on the side, with strange expressions.

After hearing the news of Angel awakening, Aya and Tiran immediately abandoned the dark knights led by Shuma and flew back to the castle in their dragon forms.

That was a Holy Rank Angel. If something happened to her, Tiran would lose his home. But he didn't expect to come back to see this scene.

Well, considering that Angel's powers were sealed off, even ten of them would not be enough to withstand a single strike from Mimi, so there was really no need to worry.

"I feel a bit sorry for her. Has she already matured?" Aya gently brushed a grass leaf on Angel's cheek and frowned at her pitiful expression.

"It's not that serious. Although her powers are gone, she still has the body of a fiery Angel. Even a direct hit from your spatial blade wouldn't matter. Mimi won't be able to hurt her," Tiran shrugged.

Sure enough, less than five minutes later, Angel woke up from her coma. The holy light automatically cleansed away the dust and dirt on her body. As soon as she opened her eyes, she jumped up angrily, clenching her fists and glared at Mimi.

"You filthy demon! What have you done to me? Where's my power?! How dare you taint the power bestowed upon me by Her Ladyship! I will never let you get away with this!"

Mimi remained indifferent, while Tiran reached out and patted Angel's shoulder with an amused smile. "Do you recognize me?"

"Mortal, do not touch me recklessly... Ugh!" Initially, Angel arrogantly turned her head to scold, but as soon as she made eye contact with the smiling but mocking Tiran and Aya, she immediately crouched down and covered her head, emitting a cute whimper. It was as if she had been bullied like a little dog.

Those two were the dreadful individuals who had defeated her in their mere mortal forms!

Damn it, she had mistakenly thought she was dealing with ordinary humans, but it turned out they were in cahoots with the evil demons. No wonder they could defeat the divine and fiery Angel.

Oh, no! If she had known, she would have listened to Her Ladyship's advice and not come down to the mortal realm without hesitation! What kind of treatment would she receive in the hands of these evil and corrupted individuals? Her Ladyship had said that an elder predecessor had been defeated by a cunning trick and fell into the hands of demons, who played with and eventually sacrificed her as an offering to the abyss, even carrying the demon's child...

These individuals... Could it be that they also intended to do such things to her?

"You corrupted individuals! To associate with demons! The Goddess will not let you get away with this!"

She clearly looks terrified but still trying to act tough... Aya almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. Is this really the Angel who chased herself and Tiran all the way to the Frost Forest? She's pitiful, but also a bit cute, what should we do?

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you," Tiran said with a smile.

"G-gulp..." Miss Angel swallowed nervously, remaining silent, clearly not believing him.

"I'm serious, um... do you have any interest in the maid profession?"

"Don't even think about it! I, as a fallen one associated with the sinful demons, will never submit!" Angel retorted.

Even during the Mythical War, Angel Clan regarded holy knights and great sages as reliable comrades at best, but never as their master. How could she willingly become a servant to such a person?

"But this is something your goddess agreed to, isn't it?"

Miss Angel paused for a moment, then a disdainful smirk appeared on her delicate face. "You're not even a good liar. There's no way Lady Sister would agree to something like this."

Jokingly, making Angel a servant of the fallen... this is absolutely the most impossible thing in the world. Just like Dragon could never become a servant to mere humans...

Wait a minute, come to think of it, there seems to be one here.