As we were heading to the special room with the crown, I could feel Saintess Irene looking at me.
She didn't even bother hiding the fact that she was looking at me, she was openly looking at me with this gaze that seemed like there was something that she took issue with.
I didn't even need her to say anything to know what she was thinking.
It was no doubt related to the fact that I was leaving the Holy Empire as soon as the matter with the Crown of Wisdom was over.
I had seen the way that she had looked at me…or rather the way that she had looked at the Mark of God on my hand, so I knew exactly what she was thinking.
I knew exactly what she wanted.
