Emilia sighed inwardly, doing her best to suppress the lingering doubts that threatened to creep into her heart.
She knew that, as the Saintess, she couldn't afford to waver in her faith.
Her devotion to the Goddess was unwavering—her trust in Her absolute.
That much hadn't changed in the slightest.
And yet… even with her steadfast belief, she couldn't shake the unease settling deep within her chest.
Something about the divine light from yesterday felt too significant to ignore, like a missing piece of a much larger puzzle—one she needed to solve before the academy found itself plunged into an unseen crisis.
"I wish Miss Uriel could investigate with us…" Emilia mumbled, her voice tinged with quiet disappointment.
