C327 Daily Bargaining

The quiet room was suddenly filled with a great deal of holy light.

As Astaia's voice fell, a pair of white but holy wings with golden light spread out from Astaia's back. The wings trembled lightly and white feathers scattered across the ocean. This scene made Rolin somewhat lost in thought.

His mouth unconsciously muttered, "So beautiful ~"

When these words fell into Astaia's ears