"It's too hard..."
Michael raised his hand and patted his head, sitting cluelessly on the chair.
Risa swiftly created an identical long table with her thoughts so that when Michael raised his hand to hold his forehead, there would be a table to support him.
"Holy Mother, how much do you remember about the extraordinary deeds of Lord Son of the Holy when he was young, those actions full of divine radiance?"
Risa stepped forward and suggested: "It doesn't have to be grand events, small ones are sufficient. By seeing the big through the small, delving deep into everyday life can resonate more."
"Only by doing this can the followers truly appreciate the greatness of the Saint Heir, directly view his noble character, extraordinary wisdom, compassion for all beings, and selflessness..."
"The Lord Son of the Holy descended to the Mortal World bringing salvation, bearing all sins, and repaying the original sin on behalf of humanity..."
