Horn sat in the open carriage, flanked by two Saintesses, and got off in front of the Holy Arrival Hall.
Back in the familiar study of the Holy Arrival Hall, Jeanne effortlessly went to the bedroom inside the study to wash her face and change clothes, while Catherine sat somewhat awkwardly on a chair padded with straw.
Horn hung his hat on the coat rack and gave Catherine an apologetic smile, "I'll go wash my face, you wait a moment... Jeanne, are you done? I'm coming in."
"Putting on pants, almost done."
Jeanne, now in a fresh set of men's clothing, walked out from inside and imitated Catherine by gazing out the window, "What are you looking at?"
Catherine's eyes were bright, "The square outside is surrounded by undamaged houses, why tear them down?"
