"A Fallen Apostle! We've caught a Fallen Apostle—okay, you guys caught a Fallen Apostle, I admit I didn't really help, but let's not get into minor details at a time like this!"
Bingdisi, this shameless hooligan who cares nothing for grace or the image of a lady, lay on the ground nonchalantly for a while before springing up, nonchalantly dusting herself off. Of course, owing to her divine status, there's absolutely no dust on her.
"A lively Fallen Apostle!"
Finally, Bingdisi exclaimed again.
I must admit, the talent of this rogue goddess for wording is truly terrifying. How can she use the phrase "lively" with such a straight face in this context?
At first, I was stunned by this hooligan goddess's startling actions and chaotic speech, unable to understand what she meant. Only now did I pay attention and finally grasp her words, with a face full of shock: "Wait a minute! What did you say? Caught a Fallen Apostle? Caught alive? Why is no one reporting this until now?"
