"Whether we can survive depends on those two witches, but... their situation doesn't look good either."
Inside a small chamber of the Justice Church.
Veronica lay pale-faced on a bed, a place originally meant for church staff to rest, now cleared for her and Teresa to recuperate.
The long eyelashes of the Jialan Witch fluttered twice, she barely opened her eyes to the dry air of the room and the dim light of candle flames.
"You're awake?" A cold voice sounded in her ear.
"What are you doing here, Little Princess?" Upon hearing this voice, Veronica closed her eyes again.
"Of course, I'm here to watch your performance." Teresa replied irritably, "Since you're awake, get up quickly, there's some food on the table, eat quickly. We have managed to hold the church, but no one has experience dealing with the Ratmen, Laine is not here now, and you know the most about them."
