Chapter 70: The Nonexistent54Please respect copyright.PENANAHPwsMKoLIx
Kouya sent the text message, checked the time, and saw it was almost ten at night. The streets outside were quiet, filled with the distant hum of cars and the soft rustling of trees swaying in the wind. He stood up, stretched lazily, and put on a dark jacket, slipping his phone into his pocket before stepping out into the night.54Please respect copyright.PENANAZRI1aW0yNT
The air was cool, faintly scented with rain from earlier in the evening. Streetlights painted long shadows on the ground as he walked toward the park. His footsteps echoed softly against the pavement, blending with the chirping of a few late-night crickets.54Please respect copyright.PENANAEfFgGIlhFA
What was his purpose in coming to this world?54Please respect copyright.PENANANTVg40OTum
Was it just to live as an ordinary person?54Please respect copyright.PENANA012gWpt9TY
Of course not.54Please respect copyright.PENANAupmsHOzgMf
His goal had always been just one—to find back those lost emotions, those forgotten feelings that once made life feel alive. That was his only reason for being here, the one truth that lingered no matter how many days passed.54Please respect copyright.PENANAjFgRHsoJ7z
So sealing his power was merely a method, not a shackle restraining him. Power was his own—it wasn’t stolen, it wasn’t taken from anyone. It was a part of him, like breath or thought. So why couldn’t he use it?54Please respect copyright.PENANAioZBgLYIYY
If a problem could be solved more easily and conveniently without affecting his current life, why would he choose a troublesome way to handle it instead? Efficiency mattered more than formality.54Please respect copyright.PENANAZBGoEGdYXG
It was like one plus two equals three. The answer was simple and absolute, yet some people insisted on writing long formulas, showing every step, complicating the obvious just to feel smart. That, in his mind, was the definition of stupidity.54Please respect copyright.PENANA3Rbg7kjAch
Kouya hated trouble.54Please respect copyright.PENANAC7T6uGmy9s
Cleaning up after a meal was trouble, so he usually ordered takeout and stacked the containers near the trash. Making friends was trouble, so he spent his breaks at school sleeping with his head on his desk. Explaining things was trouble, so he rarely spoke unless absolutely necessary. Even smiling for politeness took effort—he only did it when he needed to get something.54Please respect copyright.PENANAMWwZH6aVDO
Repeating the same mechanical work at restaurants or supermarkets was trouble, so he preferred taking jobs from the shrine maiden instead. At least her tasks were different, unpredictable, and occasionally interesting.54Please respect copyright.PENANA3BN5dCMGNp
And right now, that silver-haired, scheming angel happened to be one of those “troubles.”54Please respect copyright.PENANAIxVmX71sSA
So, Kouya decided it was necessary to teach her how to make—no, no—to teach her how to be a person.54Please respect copyright.PENANA6D7JujgXDq
...54Please respect copyright.PENANAXbq0b0n4Bi
Five minutes later.54Please respect copyright.PENANA0aAklFHsgX
Kouya arrived at the park outside the east gate of the residential area. The night air was colder here, carrying the faint scent of rust from the old swings. The park was an old one, built decades ago, and neglected over the years. Grass grew through the cracks in the pavement, and the iron bars of the playground were chipped and faded.54Please respect copyright.PENANAFCkj49cF8D
It was quiet—eerily so. The only sounds were the creak of the swing chains moving slightly in the wind and the occasional hum of a passing car in the distance.54Please respect copyright.PENANAasJnh0Kpbk
Kouya stepped past the entrance gate, his shoes crunching softly against gravel, and soon saw that silver-haired angel.54Please respect copyright.PENANAtTBqh2xszT
Raphiel Ainsworth Shiraha.54Please respect copyright.PENANAgCZpo3ILMC
A girl who looked kind and innocent on the surface but was actually sly and mischievous deep down. Even from afar, her presence seemed deliberate, like she knew how much attention her appearance could draw.54Please respect copyright.PENANALs53ul75sw
Tonight, she had changed into a simple white dress without any decorations. The purity of it made her stand out against the dark surroundings. It didn’t dull her beauty at all—rather, it made her look even more elegant, like a sculpture carved under moonlight.54Please respect copyright.PENANAgA9FP0VCVx
Cold moonlight poured down, glinting off her silver hair that danced lightly in the breeze. Her dress fluttered softly, and her pale skin reflected the light, making her look less like a being of flesh and more like a dream—one that could vanish with a blink.54Please respect copyright.PENANAWfzJtAccmz
“You came, Human Scum-kun,” Raphael said with a sly smile, her eyes half-lidded in mock amusement.54Please respect copyright.PENANAYKNtnJbFse
“Yeah, I came,” Kouya nodded, his tone flat. “Didn’t I say I’d come to teach you how to be a person?”54Please respect copyright.PENANAoSHnx77FB2
As he spoke, he lifted his right hand and made a small motion in the air, his fingertip glowing faintly.54Please respect copyright.PENANAKX8TY4giQ2
“What are you doing?” Raphael tilted her head, genuinely puzzled by the gesture, unaware of what was about to happen.54Please respect copyright.PENANAf5B5l5Vjlp
The next moment, her breath caught in her throat. Her pupils contracted sharply.54Please respect copyright.PENANAiiBiujkva1
Because before she could blink, his finger was already pressing gently against her forehead.54Please respect copyright.PENANAzwfVVFX0Dk
The finger was long, warm, and steady. It didn’t even look fast, yet she couldn’t react at all.54Please respect copyright.PENANAEoYcTAAVbD
At Kouya’s fingertip, a large six-pointed magic circle appeared. It shimmered with pale blue light, spinning slowly like a clock before burning itself into Raphael’s forehead, sealing her powers in an instant.54Please respect copyright.PENANA7wq8Yx6ump
“...”54Please respect copyright.PENANApdznRCUnTN
Raphael’s eyes widened, her lips parting slightly, revealing her perfect white teeth. In her eyes was a storm of disbelief—confusion, shock, and a growing sense of fear.54Please respect copyright.PENANAQxnzRtK7L3
This wasn’t possible!54Please respect copyright.PENANA4jqNB1BZnX
He was supposed to be some reclusive gamer, a shut-in who barely left his room. Yet the speed, the precision, the overwhelming power—none of it matched that image.54Please respect copyright.PENANAzCtxUYGB1i
He wasn’t human. Not at all.54Please respect copyright.PENANAggmB33COgK
“Who exactly... are you?” Raphael asked, her voice trembling slightly as she tried to stay calm.54Please respect copyright.PENANAghLiVETf9q
“That doesn’t matter,” Kouya said softly, his tone still as flat as ever. His words were calm, but his gaze carried a strange pressure, cold and still as deep water. “What matters is—are you ready?”54Please respect copyright.PENANAyAHIASZn3S
“R-Ready for what?”54Please respect copyright.PENANAzR6YzhBgGV
“To learn how to be a person, of course.”54Please respect copyright.PENANAWw3PbmdgvF
A great three-hundred-round battle, fists flying, blades clashing, sweat and blood soaking the ground...54Please respect copyright.PENANA7rAWF2Go0o
Didn’t exist.54Please respect copyright.PENANAUzncBhYluU
None of that existed.54Please respect copyright.PENANAIZW75B9yHm
She was just a naive, inexperienced angel. A single finger could defeat her—why waste time pretending it was a fair fight?54Please respect copyright.PENANAdqkcP8VwvX
Better to finish it quickly and go home to play games.54Please respect copyright.PENANAsPPmaLrbHh
“W-What do you want to do?”54Please respect copyright.PENANA2M2gAbyCw8
Confidence always comes from strength. When strength is crushed, confidence shatters like glass.54Please respect copyright.PENANAwerFPVnq2J
Raphael bit her lip hard, her shoulders trembling slightly.54Please respect copyright.PENANAMP1XNr3Wt6
“I’m warning you,” she said, voice quivering despite her effort to sound firm, “if you dare do anything... Gabi-chan won’t forgive you!”54Please respect copyright.PENANAXwv7Lr3AAk
The words came out sharp, but the fear behind them was impossible to hide. Her stance, her glare, her trembling hands—all screamed tension and panic.54Please respect copyright.PENANANJKTGW67fP
Understandable.54Please respect copyright.PENANAOUN7QvcxmC
But why bring up that idiot angel now!54Please respect copyright.PENANASqVH9aXtr0
Even if the two of you teamed up, you still wouldn’t last against one hand of mine!54Please respect copyright.PENANAuLwjYt6a85
You think that fool could stop me?54Please respect copyright.PENANATOKKCFiGCY
Don’t make me laugh.54Please respect copyright.PENANAW9dI1fbVUh
If she were here too, I’d just poke her down with the same finger.54Please respect copyright.PENANA2z9TaIMRYt
Kouya stayed silent, his expression unreadable as he thought about how to handle this. How exactly do you teach a mischievous angel how to be a person?54Please respect copyright.PENANAmLh85vwBDk
Kill her directly?54Please respect copyright.PENANAbJpKqQYE0J
No.54Please respect copyright.PENANAzSj8ijxKy1
Angels descended to this world with missions—to observe, to report. They regularly sent updates to Heaven, so if one suddenly vanished, it would cause chaos above. Then the usual pattern would begin: beat the small one, the bigger one comes, then an even bigger one after that. Typical fantasy escalation. Predictable and annoying.54Please respect copyright.PENANA2i05dE3Ox8
Kouya wasn’t afraid—just uninterested in wasting his time.54Please respect copyright.PENANAfWvHB7HZOU
Maybe... he could do what that manga once suggested—lock her in a dark room, tie her up, and make her wear different uniforms until she learned her lesson.54Please respect copyright.PENANAhzaylR6AoD
That might—54Please respect copyright.PENANAcPq3YhXzrW
No. Too boring. Too much effort. Playing games was still better.54Please respect copyright.PENANAYl6ctannyV
“Let me go!” Raphael’s voice rose, her body struggling but failing to move an inch. The invisible seal kept her perfectly still.54Please respect copyright.PENANAu7ncAUhDu7
“No.” Kouya’s reply was curt. He turned his head toward the apartment building nearby, eyes narrowing slightly.54Please respect copyright.PENANAVGEcmf0X08
The curtain on a second-floor balcony fluttered, and a shadow shifted behind it.54Please respect copyright.PENANAHJQGj8y6JF
Someone saw them?54Please respect copyright.PENANA6sqc1SW8Oh
Maybe. But even if they did, what would they think? A trick of the light, maybe a dream, maybe a ghost story to tell tomorrow.54Please respect copyright.PENANAaTGqnNTrXS
“Alright, come with me,” Kouya said, his voice leaving no room for argument.54Please respect copyright.PENANAJWlQYhslpy
“W-Where to?” Raphael’s eyes went wide. Even though she forced her voice to stay strong, her words trembled. Every part of her screamed tension, as if she were being dragged into something terrifying.54Please respect copyright.PENANAH7fWgdGKVp
Was he taking her to an abandoned apartment? An empty warehouse? Or worse—a love hotel?!54Please respect copyright.PENANAnawBs8HqHA
It had to be something like that!54Please respect copyright.PENANAY1rlyZKcOJ
A man and woman alone this late at night—of course he’d turn into a beast!54Please respect copyright.PENANAJmlPVBJsEz
“I-I’m warning you... this is illegal!” she stammered.54Please respect copyright.PENANAh7xbez7mGl
“What are you imagining?” Kouya exhaled in mild irritation. “I’m going to find that idiot Satania. You think I’m interested in you?”54Please respect copyright.PENANAfgIIsBUijP
Satania?54Please respect copyright.PENANAJ5HApBqx2n
That dumb demon?54Please respect copyright.PENANAtBFVHJfEay
Why her?54Please respect copyright.PENANAFM5IVqIBPx
And what did he mean by ‘interested in me’?!54Please respect copyright.PENANAzM6cuBnTU3
Raphael froze in confusion, her thoughts spinning. But before she could question him again, she realized in horror that her body was moving on its own—her feet walking obediently behind Kouya as he led the way.54Please respect copyright.PENANA7WMtImP1yR
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Chapter 70: The Nonexistent
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