"Hello there."
Looking at the Ancient Capital Bishop with wide eyes, the Hero smiled and waved.
Although we've only crossed paths a few times, I must say, this Ancient Capital Bishop truly fits the image of a "Saintess" in the minds of most people.
Pure white hair, translucent pupils, coupled with powerful and restrained Holy Magic.
Unfortunately, this Bishop is actually a staunch member of the Anti-Saintess Faction.
However, she has never made things difficult for me, nor shown any hostility, so naturally, I have no issue with her stance.
Even though saying this isn't great for everyone in the Church, I didn't become a Saintess by desire.
It's just that once I greeted her, the Ancient Capital Bishop didn't respond immediately.
Seeing her tightly pressed lips and trembling pupils watching here, even the Hero couldn't help but tilt their head.
The Ancient Capital Bishop forced herself to endure the dizziness in her brain, barely keeping her body from swaying.
Who is she...?
