They saw with a blank face how the Full Representative of the race that was ranked in the 6th place, brought death with them wherever they went in the past, and get used to be god-killing weapons… She was a damn Golden Retriever in front of Jibril…
Azrael: Nyan… I've said I'm not your senpai, call me nee-san, neeeee-saaaaaannn!!
Jibril: Azrael-senpai, I gave a request for today, please allow His Highness and his friends to browse the library, I'll consider it.
Azrael: Because Jii-chan is cute! Explanation over, and I've allowed them, nyan!! Alright, now call me Nee-san!
She spoke while lunging towards her, while Jibril teleported away from her outstretched hands.
Jibril: So, His Highness, I've already acquired her permission, please browse this place freely. This is the personal library of the Representative of the Winged, among which countless books have been acquired through the cursed law by taking the books of others.
So there's not a single place with more information than here.
Azrael: Y-You're mean!! Jii-chan went back on Nee-san's promise with you, nyan!?
Azrael appeared devastated, and her voice was layered with immense shock.
Jibril: I said that I'd consider it, and after some consideration, I'm not going to.
Azrael: Waaah… Jii-chan never used to cheat others like this, nyan. And whose fault is this, nyan?
She started to glare at Xiao Qiangwei, who looked calm the entire time.
Xiao Qiangwei: Nice to meet you, I'm Xiao Qiangwei, and these two are Sora and Shiro.
Sora: Please take care of us.
Shiro: ...Take care…
Upon seeing their calm reactions, Azrael let out an interested "Oh?", while Xiao Qiangwei asked to Jibril.
Xiao Qiangwei: Are you the sister of the full representative of the Flugel?
Azrael/Jibril: Yes, nyan / Nope.
Both of them replied without hesitation, with sister-like smiles, and opposite answers.
Jibril: *Sigh* The Flugel cannot reproduce through normal methods, we have no sisters, no brothers and no parents, there is only the order in which we were created. Also, Azrael is the Representative of the Winged, not the Representative of the Flugel.
Xiao Qiangwei: ...And?
Jibril: She's merely the senator of the Council of Eighteen Wings with nine members, herself included.
Sora: Basically she has the first say only when emergencies occur, and another "Right".
Jibril shook her head and smiled bitterly.
Jibril: She not great nor brilliant, so you don't need to respect her in any way.
Azrael: ...You're really mean even to your own kind, huh, you really haven't changed at all… That's not how it is, nyan!! All of us were created by Artosh, so our father is Artosh, and the earliest to be created was me, Nee-san! The last one to be created, Jii-chan, is my imouto! Isn't this an unspoken fact, nyan!?
Jibril: She raised a suggestion like that during one of the meetings, which was completely rejected by all of the members of the council, that's how pitiful her intelligence is.
Azrael: Be-cause, if I don't do that, Jii-chan won't ever call me Nee-san, nyan!
Jibril: Everyone knows that, which was why they turned it down, unless you're telling me this is the first time you're hearing of this?
Azrael: Jii-chan she is… Among the children created in the Great War, she is the Final Unit, nyan!
The children created in the later stages, since they were created when Artosh-sama was at full power, have a power that is completely indescribable by children like me created during the middle stages of the war, nyan!!
However, the strong children were all fighting on the front lines, so everyone died in the final battle… Jii-chan is the only final stage unit that survived after the battle, and she's the Final Unit as well, nyan!
She's everybody's imouto, and what a cute imouto she is, nyan! It should be made a law to call her that, so why doesn't everyone understand?
Jibril squinted her eyes in disgust, and glanced a moment at Xiao Qiangwei, seeing his reaction to her words, and she saw an expression that would be present only when someone was disappointed even when his standards were non-existent.
Xiao Qiangwei: ..Please stop this torture…
Azrael heard him and glared at him, she looked at Xiao Qiangwei with a powerful gaze even if she kept smiling.
Azrael: So, are you the one that snatched my beloved Jii-chan away from us, nyan?
Xiao Qiangwei: Yes, anything to say?
Azrael: Oh…
She took a step that ignored all boundaries of distance, but she stopped when she saw four fingers extended towards her throat, and was surprised.
At the same time, a silent shock emanated from Jibril's body that caused the library to quake.
Jibril: ...Senpai, if you even so much as touch a hair of His Highness' head, I'll just say you might want to reconsider it.
Azrael: Really now, Jii-chan you don't need to be so tense, there are the Ten Pledges anyway, and this guy seems even more capable of fighting than I expected, nyan.
Then Azrael turned around, her jade-green eyes glaring holes at Xiao Qiangwei.
Azrael: I wish to make something clear.
Xiao Qiangwei: Speak.
A sudden crushing sense of malice filled the room, causing the air in the library to freeze, giving the siblings the impression that the very universe itself was being affected.
But Xiao Qiangwei just responded with a twitch of his eyebrow, when suddenly a bone-breaking presence came from above, Sora and Shiro couldn't breathe anymore, as if they were inside a box that was getting smaller with time, crushing their bodies, while Azrael and Jibril seemed slightly affected from it.
This is the result of combining Immortal Qi and Immortal Senses, such result could make him as strong as a normal cultivator at the Immortal Ascension, but it takes much concentration for him to mix them. He kept this as a secret from everyone, using it as his ace.
Azrael ignored the pressure some moments later and said.
Azrael: As long as you command it, Jii-chan will call me Nee-chan, right, nyan?
Both the presences disappeared, and Xiao Qiangwei looked dumbfounded at Azrael, who continued to talk bullshit.
Azrael: E-Even like she licked the feet of the E-Elves, she could like mine… Or shower with me or something! N-No, I won't force her to do something like that!! For example you could allow me to watch or something…
Xiao Qiangwei: ...How do you even know about it…?
Sora: ...If you want videos of Jibril showering, we have some video-
Azrael: I'll bet the Flugel's race piece for that! Give it to me, nyan!
Sora wanted to test her behavior, and was really estranged from it when he heard about her words.
Jibril: Azrael-san, please calm down, you don't have the right to do that. To bet the race piece, you need to consult the decision of the Council of Eighteen Wings, right? I think your request will be unanimously denied once again.
Azrael: U-Ugh… Nyan? Wait a second, nyan… Noises of gears rumbling are coming from my head!! My brain is currently working at light-speeds, it's the most active it's been in my, Azrael's 26000 years, nyan!
Finally she raised her head up all of a sudden, and got an idea.
Azrael: Right, nyan!! You… Your name is Xiao, right?
Xiao Qiangwei: That's the surname… But whatever, yes.
Azrael: I'll be your possession as well, nyan! My judgement dictates that if that happens I can shower with Jii-chan!!
Jibril: The worst idea you've had in 26000 years, great job on that hard work, Azrael-san.
Hello guys, here is another chapter, I hope you like it, comment, put PS, review and bye