Aldin didn't see it as a big problem. She did feel something like a scratch in her heart since she had thought to herself, ‘this will be enough,’ but that was just a matter of emotions.

The old gods treated Aldin like a servant, but they wouldn't pick on her over the death of an Angel. Despite her being the lowliest among them, she was still a god.0

'Besides, it's just one of many Angels that failed.'1

If one fails, send two. If two fail, send three.0

'...No. That's a stupid thought. If one fails, send ten next. Why increase by one?'10

Aldin used the system to check the Angels in the old gods' storage, one by one. Most of the Angels were either wandering unmanaged inside the enclosure or in a hibernating state. Each had its owner, but those owners, the old gods, mostly lost their affection for the Angels.0

The trend of creating Angels had passed tens of thousands of years ago. The old gods had loved them in the past, but now they had likely forgotten even the names they had given to the Angels. They probably didn't even remember having Angels.0

'Of course,...0