"You better not mess around!"

A bit earlier, before reluctantly accepting the order to lead a group of "blue tags" to the Oath Weaving Place, a pale-faced female Angel mustered her courage and warned Leon:

"Even though the Holy Mother isn’t in the Pure Land, she can return in the blink of an eye. If you’re thinking about causing trouble..."

"Don’t worry, I’ve come with good intentions."

Curiously touching the thick strands of light beneath his feet, after investigating the unique transportation tool of the Pure White Realm, Leon smiled harmlessly and said:

"I’m not really your enemy and have no interest in causing trouble. The reason I want to sneak into the Pure White Realm is just to find out if your Holy Mother is truly genuine or just a fake in disguise."

"Of course, the Holy Mother is real!"

"Yes, I also think she’s real."

Looking at the resolute female Angel in front of him, Leon spread his hands and asked:

"The truer she is, the more you should help me. The faster I confirm her innocence, the safer your Pure White Realm will be, right?"

"But you..."

"Even if you don’t help me, I can investigate on my own."

Pointing to the Lost Souls around them who were oblivious to their conversation, Leon demonstrated his stealth ability and, changing his approach, persuaded calmly:

"Miss Mia, the only reason you’re refusing to help me is that you’re afraid I’ll cause trouble under the guise of investigation. But now that the Pure White Holy Mother isn’t in the Pure Land, if I really wanted to do something, you wouldn’t be able to stop me with your level of skill.

So instead of letting a dangerous person like me act freely, it’s better to let a loyal Archangel assist me. Even if you can’t prevent me from causing trouble, at least you’ll have a general idea of my whereabouts, which is better than having me run around unchecked.

Besides, if I do uncover anything and expose the true nature of your Holy Mother, you’ll be there to help cover it up and prevent this scandal from spreading..."

"The Holy Mother would never have such a scandal!"

"Yes, yes, your Holy Mother is the best in the world."

Smiling at the female Angel glaring at him, Leon gently asked:

"So what’s your choice? Let me erase your memory from this period and send me to the Oath Weaving Place without any knowledge, or choose to cooperate with me, keep your memories, and take me there?"

"..."

Do I really have a choice after all you’ve said?

Faced with Leon’s proposal that left her no other options, the female Angel’s chest heaved a couple of times before she finally shut her mouth and, swallowing her pride, manipulated the strands of light under her feet to head toward the Oath Weaving Place.

Unfortunately, even though she wished she could immediately become deaf and mute to block out all the "devil’s whispers," Leon, having finally managed to coax a helper, wasn’t going to ignore his "guide."

After locating the donkey and horse combination and confirming that they hadn’t caught up yet, Leon smiled and said:

"Miss Mia, it’s my first time visiting the Pure White Realm. Could you tell me about the Oath Weaving Place?"

"Hmph!"

"Alright then."

Faced with the female Angel’s cold reply, Leon shrugged and said:

"Then why don’t you pause for a moment while I go back and grab a few Angels..."

"Stop right there!"

Even though she knew Leon was likely bluffing to make her reveal information, the female Angel grit her teeth and said:

"the Oath Weaving Place is... deep underground in the Pure White Realm, one of the nine central core areas, responsible for..."

"Can you provide a bit more detail?"

Interrupting the female Angel, Leon asked with great interest:

"What are the nine core areas, and what are their functions? Could you explain them to me?"

"Fine..."

Faced with Leon’s inquiry, the female Angel nodded with suppressed frustration and said:

"The core areas of the Pure White Realm include the [Cradle of Rebirth] of the Creation Angel, the [Nursing Forest] for nurturing young Angels, the [Pilgrimage Palace] for paving lightway roads, the [Immaculate Bureau] for cleansing impurities and filth... Atonement Dome... Glazed Holy Hall... Field of Compassion... Sacred Milk Spring..."

After Leon requested, she introduced the main core areas of the Pure White Realm and briefly explained their functions. Then, taking a deep breath, she continued:

"Finally, there’s the [Oath Weaving Place] we’re heading to, responsible for weaving the Light Law threads that permeate the entire Pure Land, constraining the Angels and other inhabitants’ behavior to maintain the stability of the realm..."

"What is the Light Law?"

"It’s a decree connected to every Angel, helping us maintain the goodness within our hearts in any situation, ensuring we don’t slide into the abyss of evil and darkness."

After providing a fairly abstract explanation and fearing Leon might misunderstand the purpose of the Oath Weaving Place and develop inappropriate thoughts, the female Angel hastily added:

"The Light Law woven by the Oath Weaving Place does not impose a mandatory constraint on the Angels; it’s merely a spiritual suggestion and requires constant input. Even if you controlled the entire Oath Weaving Place, you couldn’t manipulate all Angels!"

"Yes, yes, I understand."

Responding to the female Angel, Leon, intrigued by the "kindness suggestion," asked curiously:

"Then why summon us blue tag people? Is it that only relatively kind people like me can weave the Light Law?"

"..."

You... kind?

Faced with Leon’s question, the female Angel paused briefly, then answered with a straight face and visible satisfaction:

"To constrain a pure heart, one must be purer than that heart. Thus, the Light Law is the purest thing in the Pure Land, allowing no contamination or touch of filth. It naturally resists evil and darkness.

So those with malicious intent, schemes, who bully the weak, despicable shamelessness, arrogance, wearing a bullheaded face, enjoying threats... All these negative traits mean bastards can’t weave the correct Light Law, exposing their shameful souls and getting booted from the Oath Weaving Place by the cocoon of Law!"

"..."

Alright then...

Watching the female Angel, who seized the chance to unleash her fury and angrily rant at him with added personal grievances, Leon, feeling somewhat guilty, scratched his nose, then cleared his throat and said:

"If that’s the case, I might indeed not be suitable for this job. But it seems like you might not be either?"

"Huh?"

"Uh... haven’t you noticed?"

Pointing behind the female Angel, Leon, with an apologetic gaze, reminded her:

"When you just took a jab at me, your wings turned completely black."

(*ﾟДﾟ*)?!!