True Magician

Chapter 142

Emiya's residence.

After a while I returned home, having made edits to the God's systems, tracked Lilith's whereabouts, and gotten a couple more answers to my questions, and the reborn God chose to remain hidden in the Seventh Heaven for the time being, which was no surprise to me.

Now the demographic crisis had passed Heaven, and angels could mate with anyone they wanted, even demons, and to fall they had to do something really terrible. Sacred Gears, on the other hand, were clearly tracked, down to their exact location.

When the Sacred Gear was awakened, and its bearer appeared on the radar of the supernatural world, an angel was sent to him from Heaven, which initiated him into the details, and then the owner of the Sacred Gear himself decided how to live on. In special cases, such a person was taken away by the Church for training, or his parents made the decision for him. In short, it was a more or less well-established system.

Of course, there was a 'small' condition and a few 'tiny' cogs without which it might not have been so effective. What was all this? Well, I don't think seraphim could fall into debauchery from watching lovemaking tens of thousands of times, right? Or die from exhaustion and endless bureaucratic hell, for example?

I'd taken the girl because she wouldn't leave me, and now the mini-Gabriel was sitting on the real Gabriel's lap while I sipped my coffee nonchalantly and watched all the Servants watching the scene with absolutely shocked expressions on their faces. Tia in particular was smiling brightly and thinking about something, and so was Morgan.

- "What is it, Master?" Artoria asked.

- "Or rather, when did he have time?" Medusa said.

- "Or rather, how did it get past me!" Merlin added grudgingly, and apparently his Clairvoyance wasn't working in the Seventh Heaven.

- "More-true, I knew you were a sadist, Romani, but to deprive the purest of the purest of all pure angels, a seraphim to be exact? Should I fear you?" Runeas interjected with obvious mockery and poked Archer in the shoulder.

- "I'm not a part of this."

- "Putting aside Faker's own useless words, where did you get the kid from, you mongrel?"

- "But if you technically lost to me, you are therefore even more useless than me, 'little Gil'?"

- "Enough of you, we're family," Enkidu smiled and chained them together, pinning them to each other.

- "Let me go, Enkidu! I don't want to breathe the same air with the inferior Faker!"

- "Neither do I! Any more and I'll be infected by his idiocy!"

I was just pretending I wasn't here, just because it wouldn't have made any difference at all.

- "C-child... Romani-san'..." Le Fei mumbled.

- "Nothing was surprising at all. It was only a matter of time," Arthur commented indifferently.

- "How interesting," Morgan said thoughtfully, "A homunculus, and a tolerable one at that, with divinity and almost no flaws."

- "Homunculus?" Mo-chan wondered.

- "It seems so, Sir Mordred," Lancelot agreed.

- "Aaaaaa~" Tia sang out while Irina and Griselda were still reeling from the news still from the Sixth Heaven, and Gabriel, red as a beet, awkwardly stroked her mini-version on the head. The Assassins just stood back as usual, Rea-chan was clearly surprised, and Elaine kept her professional mask on.

Honestly, what to do with this mini-Gabriel, I didn't know from the word go. Dumping her on someone would be such a do-it-yourself idea because of the divinity of the Bible God in her body. Play the role of her parent? Heh. There's no telling how that would work out. Now, uh, uh.