The holy city.
Myrcella had been trying to calm herself down during this period of time.
Her mentor, the ascetic, had taught her that a real warrior would not change his expression even if the blade was pointed at his glabella.
But unfortunately, Myrcella was not able to reach such a state.
When she thought of the 100,000 people in the holy city who could be sacrificed by the judges with some evil magic array in the next second, Myrcella could not sleep for the whole night.
On the other hand, the saintess that she served, Gloria, was so calm that she even made arrangements for the movie theater at this time.
“Put the poster there for the time being. Everyone, please build the theater first.”
Gloria commanded the missionaries in the movie theater to start the decorations.
The newly built movie theater in the holy city was still some distance away from Nolan’s White Thorn Theater.
