DxD: I know…I'm not the real one,just a cheap copy. but...I'd win

"Honestly, I don't understand why this thing called 'science' is so special..."

After hours spent studying Sanguinius's notes, the little fallen angel reached an important conclusion deep within herself:

Science wasn't for her.

'I'll probably need to avoid bothering the Lord during these kinds of activities... for a long time.'

Even though she loved being with him, Mittelt knew her limits.

Now, she had decided to classify Sanguinius's science and physical training among the hard and unpleasant things.

'But well... I'll have to force myself.'

She sketched a small smile, halfway between joy and bitterness. Mittelt cast a gaze loaded with complex emotions at her second pair of wings, hard-earned.

Despite her reluctance, Mittelt had endured the uncomfortable and exhausting trials imposed by her Lord, outside of the usual training.

'If science is this effective... then perhaps this mental torment was worth it.'

So, she went back to studying.