The Federation remained a unified organization even after the Parasites perished. The wounds left by the prolonged war were too deep for anyone to return to normal life immediately. The heads of all races agreed that it would be mutually beneficial to all of them if they supported each other, both financially and emotionally, until all groups could function independently of each other again. This was how the Half Century Treaty came to be.

A considerable amount of time had passed since then. Not everything was perfect yet, but at least the most urgent fires had been put out. Now, it was time to wait until visible changes emerged.

It was around this time that a meeting took place in the capital of the Federation. The attendees of this meeting were the Four Archangels.

“The time has come.”

Mikael was the first to speak.

“The Parasites have met their end, and Paradise is flourishing again.”

A blue-haired angel sitting next to Mikael propped her chin on her palm and nodded in agreement.

“Strictly speaking, we too are aliens to the people of this planet. And now that everything is on track for recovery….”

It was Mikael’s opinion that Paradise no longer needed them.

“I know.”

Gabriel, who had been listening in silence, replied with a look of boredom.

“They have defeated their greatest enemy, but another alien species still remains on their planet. Fearing that the Fallen Angels would turn on them, the natives might begin hunting us down…....