"Wow! Lynch, you're finally out of your room! Come play with me by the lake."
Lynch looked at Soka's hands, which had blisters in some places. These days, she had been diligently practicing archery with Yilinrui, constantly drawing the bow, aiming, and shooting every day, indeed quite exhausting. The mage was about to nod in agreement, just in time to take a fishing rod and have some fun with Soka by the riverside, when Kuboert silently appeared beside the angel.
Looking at the cheerful little angel, Pate's priest was also hesitant in his heart. Is it really necessary to drag such an innocent and lively child into the heart of war? But the orders of the bishop were unquestionable, so he still spoke:
"Soka, little angel, would you like to go to Pate's temple and become the Light Saintess?"
"Kuboert!" Lynch glared at the priest and shouted. The unprepared little Soka was startled, and Yilinrui, who heard the noise, also walked over quickly.
