Chapter 87
The capable angel raised a pair of tiny swim trunks above his head, as thrilled as a baboon.
"Yeah! We're going to the beach, Apurupai!"
Croissant was lounging on the dressing room bench, sipping juice.
"Aneng, why do you always appear first in every extra Chapter?"
"No idea. Maybe it's because I never show up in the main story."
"If that's the reason, I haven't shown up either."
"Me neither. +1."
"I've been absent too. +10086."
The locker room was packed with angry little faces, staring at Aneng. Arms crossed, the capable angel looked smug.
"Hmph, maybe that's what they call charisma."
"No, no. Haven't you heard that real heroes show up last? Think about it. You're always first, but you're just comic relief."