Andrey's gaze shifted between Luna and the fading holographic screen, his mind still processing the weight of what he had just learned. He let out a slow breath, running a hand through his disheveled hair.
"I knew the situation was complicated," he said, his voice low and measured. "But this is beyond what I expected. I never imagined you were an angel. Especially not with the way you've been acting all this time."
The System's holographic screen flickered indignantly, its voice carrying a hint of exasperation.
System: What's that supposed to mean?! And besides, I couldn't tell you anything anyway—that's literally part of the agreement. So you'll have to figure it out on your own.
Luna's lips curved into an amused smile as she watched the exchange. "Hmm? Is the angel getting upset?"
Andrey glanced at her, a faint, tired smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "It seems you've uncovered something remarkable."
