An air of calm was over the halls as a certain young man was walking the halls of his home, but then a high-pitched voice rang out, a flutter of black feathers was shown from a pair of large black angel wings was the first that came into view as Mittelt came flying in before him, the petite fallen angel slightly floating over the ground in her gothic dress and a smug look on her cute face.

Mittelt: "My Lord~! Ehehe. Clearly you're blessed to see me this day aren't you my lord? Mhgh~"

The blond bratty angel spoke arrogantly as her arms crossed over her small almost flat chest as the fallen angel landed elegantly, her sharp blue eyes stared up at him as Mittelt's long blond hair that was tied in put up twin-tails swayed with her movements.

Mittelt: "Oh right, about why i'm here, Raynare asked me to report to you about something that happened, even if i'm still a bit annoyed that she didn't let me have my fun."

As Mittelt spoke in a playfully cruel tone the fallen angel held out her hand to summon her pink spear of light and cheerfully twirling it while imagining something with cruel glee.