Private Finished No Rest For The Wicked

Rem snatched the halo quickly. He didn’t even place it back on his head out of fear that she’d just take it back again. Instead it remained tightly in his grasp.

He sighed as Lizzy trailed off. “Remiel. And this was far from a pleasure. If you call this business then how about we never do business again.”

Just holding the halo was a massive relief. The head pain had already gone away and he could feel the excess mana flowing into the halo in his hand rather than clouding his head.

“I give you one final warning, do not continue down the path of wrongdoing. Good bye.” With that, Rem’s wings would flap once and he’d become airborne before heading back to his locker.