Ailette graciously bestowed teachings upon the ignorant ones.
“Shouldn’t you be careful with your actions? She is your saintess.”
“……What?”
“It seems you can’t recognize her because her holy power is weak. She is indeed your saintess.”
“……!”
Everyone in the underground prison was utterly swept away by the shocking statement.
Ironically, while they dismissed their own saintess’s words as nonsense, they trusted the Holy Scripture’s words without a shred of doubt, as if they were divine revelations.
At that moment, Ailette merely rolled her eyes to direct her gaze toward the stairs.
The sound of hurried footsteps from a group foretold the arrival of new people.
Probably, it was Pope Vesalius and his attendants, drawn by the aura of Divine Descent.
Let’s finish this.
Ailette decided to quickly achieve her goal before they arrived.
She softened the aura of Divine Descent, which had been emanating divine authority and forbidding approach.
This intentional disarmament was like waving bait in front of…