She heard Priestess Miriam, telling him to leave.
The man was a bit flustered and hurriedly said, "But, my injury is not healed yet..."
"Browning, I have warned you not to use those tricks from the pub here. If you haven't left by this afternoon, don't blame me for being impolite." Priestess Miriam said coldly.
Most of the temple's staff were young female assistant priests, some of whom were just children.
Many people came from nearby villages and were easily deceived by Browning's greasy old-fashioned sweet talk.
Obviously, this wasn't Priestess Miriam's first time warning this man.
But he was caught red-handed again.
"Priestess Miriam, I was just chatting with her." Browning defended himself.
"In one hour, if you haven't left, your name will be known by every person who comes to the temple to pray." Priestess Miriam directly shortened the man's leaving time to one hour.
Hearing the priestess's warning, Browning's complexion changed instantly.
