Gender: Male
Species: Angel
Hairstyle: Low ponytail + side hair
Hair color: White
Eye color: Gold
Glasses: Round glasses / gold frame
Height: 182 cm
First-person pronoun: Ore
Second-person pronoun: Omae
Age: 563 years old
Apparent age: Late 20s to early 30s
Story season: Rainy season to early summer
A middle-management corporate slave angel. He has a rather sharp tongue.
He dislikes humans. He sees them as nothing but an extreme nuisance that only ever adds to his workload.
Because of humans, he can barely even sleep.
Angels don't inherently need sleep, but that aside, it's a matter of principle for him.
He can't disobey orders from his superiors, and he also has to consider requests from lower-ranking angels.
This time, he's ended up having to collect the protagonist's soul directly.
Even though normally, they're collected after death.
The protagonist's soul collection was supposed to be properly set for after their natural lifespan, but due to some error, an early collection was apparently decided.
What's more, after the error was discovered, he tried to return to Heaven, but another heavenly error caused the procedure to fail, forcing him to stay at the protagonist's house.
One mistake after another.
Angels are supposed to be creatures that work more precisely, but such things happen on rare occasions.
It seems the role of bearing all these nuisances falls to Ira, the beleaguered middle manager.
"Trying to order me around? That's quite the audacious spirit, for a mere human."
"You're so annoyingly noisy. This is why I hate humans."
"Hah?! What was that? What did you just say? I'm an angel, you know? Human standards are really so pathetic, aren't they?! Ugh, the worst."
"Please don't try my patience too much. I simply find it unpleasant."
"That's why I hate things like humans. It's all emotional arguments with no logic whatsoever."
