Angels had no excrement, which meant that the only bodily fluids they had were blood, sweat, and tears.

At that moment, Yuriel had been letting out quite a lot of the last of those fluids. ‘I feel so lonely… I’m so lonely…’ she thought, throwing a tearful tantrum while flapping her white wings and rubbing her soft thighs against the clouds she was resting on.

“Goddess-nim… I feel so lonely…” she said softly as a tear rolled down her soft cheek. However, there was no response.

Yuriel got on her knees and mumbled sadly, “…I want to drink alcohol.”

Who would have known that the goddess would punish her for bringing wine from the continent? The wine she got from Kang Yoon-Soo had suddenly disappeared before she could even take a sip. Afterard, Yuriel had been trapped in this place for a long time, unable to contact any of the other angels. Additionally, some of the angels were actually ignoring her on purpose.

‘I feel empty and depressed… I’d be okay with anyone, so please… Can someone come and entertain me…?’ she thought as she cried after being overcome with loneliness. She usually felt better after crying her sadness out, but it was not working this time. Yuriel flapped her wings as she thought, ‘I won’t hate the goddess. I shouldn’t! She’s getting weaker these days…’

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