Chương 35: A grumpy Person?

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As Mathew looked up towards the source of the Voice he was greeted by a familiar face, Archangel Michael was standing or rather floating in front of the gates of the central castle, as Mathew noticed him, he gracefully came down and with a big smile welcomed Mathew in. "Good to see you Mathew kun I apologize for suddenly inviting you here like this, there was a well, situation I needed your help with, anyway I am glad you came even on the short notice."

"Ah, no problem, I was not busy anyways." Mathew wanted to ask what he meant by 'A situation he needed his help with' but he was going to get the answer eventually anyways, so he concluded it's better to focus on enjoying this beautiful view.

"Haha, I see you like our home, I would love to show you around, but for now, why don't you come inside for now."

They had a small talk as Michael took him towards the central castle. Mathew took this chance to ask why he had been suddenly summoned here today.

"Ah, well, there are two reasons for inviting you suddenly today, the first is to thank you."

"Thank me?" Mathew had an in linking about what he might be talking about, but he decided to feigned ignorance. After all, it's more beneficial to act humble.

Michael smiled at him and said, "You have been keeping the rogue fallen in check haven't you, thanks to you, many unfortunate deaths have been avoided. For that, I thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, I am just doing my job." Indeed, as the son of the current head of Grigori it was only natural that he keep his subordinates in check, although it applied to Azazel more, but since his research was his priority, some rogues managed to rampage to their hearts content all over Japan whenever they got the chance.

"Sigh, only if Azazel was a bit more responsible, anyway I would like to reward you. Is there anything you want?"

"Hmm, I don't really have anything I want right now, can I ask for it later?"

"Haha, sure, but please don't demand something outrageous, alright?"

Michael looked at Mathew as he reminisced about that time he found Mathew, he could still remember the day when Mathew suddenly fell from beyond the seventh heaven. Since the beginning he was a mysterious child, he had a new mysterious Longnius no one had seen before, but now Michael could sense he had another Longnius residing inside him, not only that, but his growth has also been very astonishing. He is already a high class fallen at this young age.

Michael could only sigh in disappointment. If Mathew had not been a fallen, he would have done everything he could to get him on heaven's side, but since he was a fallen it was not possible.

"I guess an alliance of sorts would be good."

"Hm? Did you say anything." Mathew, who was scanning around the inside of the castle, could hear his words properly and didn't even know he hastened the formation of the Alliance.

"And what is the second reason? You said there are two reasons for inviting me today."

"Oh, right. The second reason is someone wanted to meet you, Ah, we've arrived."

"Someone wants to meet me?" Mathew raised an eyebrow in a questioning manner. However, Michael didn't answer his question and went and stood before a gigantic door. Mathew obviously followed him. However, Michael kept standing there and did not enter for some reason.

"Aren't you going to enter?" Mathew looked at him suspiciously.

"I have some work to do, now then I should take my leave." After saying that, Michael formed a magic circle and left, however, just before he left, Mathew noticed he had a weird smile on his face, the same smile people have when they trick others.

'Now I am sure of it, something weird about this situation.' Mathew scanned the big brown door decorated with golden patterns.

The reason behind his suspicion was not only Michael's strange behavior but also a weird energy that was radiating from inside the room in front of them, it was an energy he had felt before, but he couldn't remember when and where.

"Well, there is only one way to find out." He knocked on the door twice with the backside of his hand, and then he opened the door and directly went inside the room. He quickly scanned the room, it was a big room with plenty of luxurious goods and furniture. It even had a huge bed with numerous soft toys and pillows,

However, contrary to his expectations…

"Huh? There's nothing weird? And there is light too?"

He didn't find any silhouette hiding in the corner or blindsides, nor was there any trap or anything of that sort.

Mathew had entered the room while expecting the room to be dark or some traps laid in advance waiting for him or a sudden attack, but nothing like that happened.

It was not like he thought Michael would do something like that to him, but he didn't know if the unknown person waiting inside the room would be the same. He could be someone who would sit and talk to him or someone who'd attack him. After all, most of the supernatural beings had a weird type of common sense.

"But where is the person who–" As Mathew wondered where was that person he was supposed to meet. The peculiar energy he was feeling for a while suddenly intensified, he quickly scanned the room again and this time he was able to spot the source of that weird energy; Mathew was shocked to find out a familiar face peeking from between the soft toys. Mathew quickly snapped out of his confusion and called out to the person hiding behind the soft toys.

"Gabriel san?! What's going on here?" It was none other than archangel Gabriel herself who was staring at Mathew while pouting.