The beautiful and sacred roses bloom in the pitch-black night sky.
The holy and gentle light attracts everyone's attention.
"Oh my, such beautiful flowers." Martina gazed at the roses in the sky with sparkling eyes.
Isabella, being a dark creature, uneasily shifted her body in Xinyuan Tanchun's embrace, "What an annoying feeling."
"Huh? Lady Isabella, aren't you already able to swim in the Holy Pool?" asked Xinyuan Tanchun, holding Isabella, with a puzzled expression, "You always tell me about swimming in the Holy Pool with Claude."
Xinyuan Tanchun's words once again drew the gaze of the surrounding ladies.
"Oh, is that so?" Vivian said with a smile, "Swimming together in the Holy Pool, how romantic."
Isabella's body trembled slightly, and she quickly said, "Just because I go swimming doesn't mean I like this holy stuff! Don't take it so seriously!"
