In the land of the sacred religion.
Messiah followed the disguised Gloria. They were currently in the most prosperous area of the sacred city.
In the center of this area, the chapel that belonged to the pope had been completely destroyed. A group of construction workers were busy working around the three-story building.
“Do you think I’m... doing something meaningless?”
Gloria gently pulled the scarf around her neck and looked at the building that was being renovated and rebuilt in the distance. Suddenly, she asked Myrcella who was beside her.
“Yes.”
The recent experience had made Myrcella grow up a lot. She was no longer as naive as before, but the justice that was in her bones still made it impossible for her to lie at this time.
“Lady Helolia, since you already know that the dangerous people of the trial court are planning to attack the citizens of the Holy City, why don’t you let them leave the city first?”
“Leave? Do you mean escape?”
