The Holy Priestess of Summoning took a brief pause as she took another sip of the wine, taking a look outside the window.
"I won't be helping you," she stated, placing the glass down.
Before Gabriel could ask anything, she continued, "But I won't stand against you either. I don't care if the Dark Mages win or if the other Churches win. From what I've seen, both sides are just as bad. It's just that one side is much better at marketing themselves."
"In this world, there are not many things I care about. I don't desire strength. I don't desire wealth. And I surely do not crave any treasures. There is nothing that anyone can offer me."
Avilia was perfectly calm as she spoke. She was the Head Priestess of the Church of Summoning. She already had all the strength she could need. As for treasures and wealth, if she wanted that, she wouldn't have rejected the Holy Grimoire of Summoning initially.
