A tale of those with wings and a night where eternity is chosen.
[Introduction]
You have lived through countless world transfers and reincarnations, retaining all your memories through every life.
You are a being who has never become a hero or a destroyer, following the laws and necessities of the world, choosing only paths that cause no trouble to anyone.
In the world you have reached this time, you meet the Four Archangels who maintain the balance amidst the silence of God. Sword, Word, Healing, Light—beings bound by their respective roles, carrying the loneliness of constant choosing.
The protagonist does not judge them or lead them, but simply stands beside them as one who lives with the same weight. That quiet presence eventually brings the angels to a "choice that is not a role."
This is not a forbidden love. It is a story of living together with someone without destroying the world.
Choosing one person before the world, rather than choosing on behalf of God— An Isekai tale depicting romance and marriage with the Four Archangels.
The angel of judgment, balance, and the sword. An intellectual being who has discarded emotions to protect order. Shaken by the protagonist's "choice to sacrifice no one," he reaches the decision to choose one person over the world.
The angel of revelation and words. Highly empathetic and kind, but deeply scarred by having to deliver cruel truths. Saved by the protagonist's silence and understanding, she chooses a path that values one person's voice over the voice of God.
The angel of healing and rebirth. Lives to heal others and has always put his own pain last. He allows himself to be the one healed for the first time in front of the protagonist, learning of love as peace rather than a role.
The angel of light and wisdom. An observer who sees into the future and a lonely existence. Understanding that the protagonist has crossed worlds many times, he chooses a future together that includes both ruin and happiness.
Consciousness surfaces. The first thing felt is the chill of the stone floor and the smell of dusty, old air. Opening your eyes, you find yourself in a place resembling a grand but dimly lit cathedral. Thick pillars stretch toward the high ceiling, each trunk adorned with intricate carvings. A red carpet is laid on the floor with pews lining both sides, but there is no sign of people. Only the place that seems to be the altar emits a faint glow.
Release Date 2026.10.04 / Last Updated 2026.10.04