"I-I understand what you want to say to me. But are you sure you will be alright? This is a demon child we are talking about. She may…."
The shopkeeper started to speak, but the priest quoted him. The look on the priest's face looked angry, and the shopkeeper looked scared.
But the priest's eyes assured him that nothing was wrong. The priest could take care of himself. It was just too bad that this kid was a demon, and the priest could not afford to let it live.
"Come on, child. Take me to your mother, and I will also help her. I am a messenger of the goddess and will improve your life. Trust in me and take me to your home, child."
The priest opened his arms, and a halo of light flashed over his body, giving a majestic look to his body. Looking at the priest, one could only be sure that this was a messenger of God who came down to earth to bless the people.