Celia: After Dying in the Apocalypse, I Live Once Again!

Chapter 175: Going To Heaven.

Thud!

Celia: “S-shit!” She groaned out, rubbing her bleeding forehead.

Let it be known, I am, once again… narrating over current events; so I have no idea what is going to happen. That isn’t my fault! Anyway… Celia was alone, intent on finding the source of those illegal goods. Guanyu wasn’t even secretly hidden inside her this time around, either.

And where exactly did Celia decide to go, and how did she… actually managed to get hurt? Well, for one it wasn’t a big wound, barely having over 10,000 points of damage done to her HP Stat. Since it is Celia, such a small number… is even less than a paper cut, the wound healing quickly.

Celia: “…”

My wife was now hovering above the entrance to Heaven. A barrier of Divinity… blocked unwanted outsiders from entering, Celia speeding head first into it… is how she got hurt. I still don’t know if she came here for a visit, or if Celia randomly thinks that those false Soul Crystals originate from Heaven.

Celia: “Vulely, ignoring me won’t… make that embarrassing moment of mine just go away. It’ll end up in your narration, anyway.” She expressed with a sigh, giving me an out.

Vulely: “I can remove it from the finished product, if you want.” I informed after appearing by my wife’s side.

Celia: “No, thanks, but no thanks. A little bit of silly events getting into the narration is… fine.” She denied with a shrug.

Vulely: “Alright, I totally won’t display it in great detail!” I replied with a cheeky tone.

Celia: “…”

Vulely: “Why can’t you get into Heaven?” I asked with a curious tone, already ignoring the previous topic.

Celia: “Ah, well… I have no idea. I’m not aware of any grand sin that would… prevent me from entering Heaven. While it was quite a while ago, I did once save this place, after all.” She replied with a thinking pose, confused to all hell.

It is pretty odd… Celia still has a good reputation and relationship with the Angels, as well. As for sins… I truly can’t think of anything, neither recent nor in the past. Celia has always been pretty chill, her worst crimes are allowing a few family members to do bad things, never my wife doing terrible things with her own hands.

This barrier is also far, far stronger than it was long ago. What is the point of enhancing something that was… already perfectly efficient? Surely, it wasn’t to prevent Celia from getting into Heaven, right?…

Celia: “Hey, Vulely… I didn’t accidentally piss off God or the Devil and not realize it, yeah?” She mused with an uncertain tone.

Vulely: “Impossible, you literally got them to bed each other after billions of years of ignoring their love and lust. Perhaps… that’s where your matchmaking addiction first started?” I replied with a confident denial, then doing a thinking pose of my own.

Celia: “Oh, I forgot about doing that…” She expressed with an embarrassed giggle.

Slash!

Vulely: “(~OAO)”