"...Evelyn-sama, here... this... I've done your paperwork..." I say, handing several documents to Evelyn-sama while staring at her horns. I just can't get used to them.
'Horns...' I don't have horns. I'm identical to Evelyn-sama, but now we're not so similar anymore because she has horns and I don't.
"Thanks for doing the work for me, Eve. I was... busy," she says, taking the papers and placing them on a table. I see how she's much calmer and lighter now. I can still see the pain in her eyes, but now it's as if she's gained a purpose for her life.
"It's nothing to worry about, Evelyn-sama... The soldiers are also doing great in their new wooden housing in that area, and their training has started again while patrols were formed to search the area in case of more angels..."
"...Great... Eve, I think we should prepare ourselves..."
"For what?" I ask, curious.
