One angel remained airborne, staring blankly at the scene from the atmosphere. To an angel, the phenomenon of 'Blood Rain' caused no harm――in fact, they were at a point where they liked it, saying the blood smelled fragrant.

Jae-gwan.

...Why do humans like our wings so much? Still, every single life is precious, so we can't just harm them recklessly~ Deep down, I get the shivers thinking about what happened to our kind, but then I hear the word 'life' and I just soften up... It's really funny. You think so too, right?

The angel following beside him, who was large in frame and tall in proportion to that bulk, quietly closed and opened his eyes a few times, leaving a fairly long silence as a gap. The fact that it took one second, two seconds... several seconds just to open his lips meant the issue resulted in deep contemplation, and an angel was, by nature, a being that cherished life.

Lips open for a reason, so Jae-gwan's eyes blinked a couple of times before he replied stoically.

Originally, all life is precious and hideous. ......Due to the nature of the human species, they are beings who cannot help but harm something, and as civilization has developed, they must be harboring a desire for exploration and various other greeds. Even so, what does not change is――

This angel cut off the large angel's words. Without losing his characteristic jovial and brazen smile—no, actually, it faltered for a second but was quickly composed, and the number of humans and angels across all living beings who would notice such a change in Agent Choi was small enough to count on one hand.

I know. Of course... No matter what wrong humans commit against us, we can't easily harm them. Rather, we're the ones who have to save them, that's what I'm saying~ Yeah, yeah. How could I—not know? It's just that sometimes... I guess you could say I feel a sense of skepticism.