Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1103 - 387: The Never-Retiring Tsundere Version 2

Chapter 1103: Chapter 387: The Never-Retiring Tsundere Version 2

"I never said that," Heya huffed coldly.

Turns out she’s a tsundere!

Wayne raised his hand to his chin, or more accurately, a fake tsundere.

They say tsundere’s have had a downgrade, but that’s nonsense. Tsundere’s never go out of style, only those who act prideful without the charm fade away into obscurity—flash in the pan, doomed to be the losing sisters.

The essence of ’tsundere’ is about suppressing before releasing—if there’s only pride and no charm, you’re bound for unpopularity.

Veronica is a prime example of a true tsundere, but Heya on the other hand...

It remains to be seen. Anyway, Wayne didn’t see any charm in her, convinced of her Angelic memories awakening, unwilling to speak decently to mortals and even if she did, it’s probably with a condescending tone.

Not bad, she has some potential to be tutored!

As the reincarnation of Archangel Hexuno in the Mortal World, Wayne was well aware of his high standing in Heaven; Heya’s pride wouldn’t surpass him, and the moment he reveals his identity, her expression would definitely be worth seeing.

Kind of can’t wait!

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"What are you laughing at?"

"I thought of something happy, my Nun is about to give birth."

"..."x2

Dierda closed his eyes. He tried to mediate between the two, but Wayne kept triggering landmines, and there was nothing he could do about it. Whatever happened next, he was washing his hands off it.

"You’ve defiled your incarnated body; you should know that when we return to Heaven, we shall take our human bodies with us. Having offspring will only cause trouble for the Papal State..."

Heya’s face remained unperturbed, and she stopped mid-sentence, thinking that she shouldn’t talk about unity carelessly, assuming Wayne would understand.

So it’s true!

Wayne nodded secretly, as Mona had told him something similar before and then grasped Hexuno’s hands.

At that time, he was skeptical because human-shaped Angels did not fit the aesthetic of Heaven; surely there would be a transformation process upon entering the Gates of Heaven. But Mona wasn’t beating around the bush; she was dead serious.

Even if there was a transformation process, it would have to be based on the reincarnated body.

No wonder the Archangel lost his defenses and cursed up a storm.

"The deed is done, talking about it is pointless now. As for my identity as a Reincarnated Angel, my two secretaries are well aware and there’s nothing to hide."

Saying so, Wayne wrapped his arms around his two secretaries, bringing them close.

Both women were Wayne’s followers and knowing he was looking for trouble, they played along immediately.

Odilia blushed with a coy expression, her rosy cheeks inviting like a ripe apple, impossible to resist a bite; Regina lacked such acting prowess and nestled into Wayne’s arms before glaring at Heya.

That’s right, slept with them, tainted the pure vessel of an Angel, what can you do about it?

Heya trembled with rage, her eyes beaming with golden light. Then she paused abruptly, the light in her eyes fading as she calmly said, "They’re both virgins, pure. If you want to fight me to decide who gets to have the final say, just say it directly. There’s no need to sully and slander yourself."

With a sniff, she seemed to say.

Though you’re full of lies, considering your purity, I’ll let it slide.

"..."x3

Odilia and Regina choked on their words, having their lies exposed, and faced with Heya’s scornful smile, they felt utterly humiliated.

"Boss, it’s all your fault. If you had taken care of it, we wouldn’t have lost face today."

"Alright, alright, we’ll take care of it another day."

"And Regina, you can’t let her see through you either."

"Ah, what does this have to do with me?"

"Steam buns, aren’t you going to support the issue?"

"..."

As the three engaged in mental exchanges, Wayne silently withdrew from the conversation, looking at Heya’s smug sense of triumph and scoffed, framing her, "You, Angel, are a bit too Prideful."

Heya turned pale, exasperatedly exclaimed, "You, an Angel, how dare you utter such a vile curse!"

Well, it seems the Seven Deadly Sins have an interesting effect in drawing hatred even towards Angels; that could be useful against the Archangels, should remember to provoke Archangel Hexuno later.

Wayne’s eyes lit up and he said, "Heya, you’re not just Prideful, you’re also Envious, Wrathful, Greedy, Lustful—you’ve fallen!"

"Nonsense!!"

"See, Wrath."

"..."

"You look down on me and Dierda thinking you’re better because you’ve awakened, that’s Pride; you keep losing your temper at me, that’s Wrath; you accuse me of trying to seize power, that’s the Greed for power; as for Lust..."

With each word Wayne spoke, Heya grew paler and paler, closing her eyes and murmuring prayers for forgiveness for her sins.

After waiting a while and seeing Wayne silent, Dierda asked curiously, "What about Lust? Why stop there, keep going!"

You seem so refined but turns out to be a dark horse.

Wayne chuckled inwardly, "Heya’s busty and leggy, just looking at her gives me thoughts, why be so indecent? Should be called The Walking Lust."

"Vulgar!" Heya scorned.

"Look, getting agitated again, that’s Wrath, isn’t it."

"..."

Heya took a deep breath and prayed silently for Heavenly Father to forgive her sins.

Wayne thought to himself, how amusing; spending too much time around the Dark Goddess, he’d picked up a bit of Darkness’ flair. Seeing Heya’s potential for being taught a lesson, he intensified his attack, "You call me vulgar, well let me ask you, isn’t there a Reincarnated Angel named Kel in the Papal State now?"

"..."

"Heya, why not say something?"

"I don’t want to use foul language," Heya said disdainfully.

"There’s that Pride again."

"..."

"Whether you admit it or not, Kel is a Reincarnated Angel, so are I, Archibald, and Dierda, three lecherous men."

Wayne patted his chest proudly, "That’s how we Angels are!"

"What does that have to do with me, I don’t have such desires..."