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"May justice be everlasting, may the Truth endure forever, may civilization continue endlessly."
Colin said these words before the statue at the end of the corridor before pushing open the corridor's grand doors.
A new day, a new prayer day—Colin, newly promoted and now a helping priest, would host his first prayer ceremony today.
"Yo, Colin, you seem pretty happy today."
Mopping the chapel, Malin greeted him, although not in a very pleasant manner.
Colin shook his head with a smile, "What's gotten into you, buddy? Did the mentor ask you to come clean up?"
"No, it was my sword dance instructor. She said I still haven't grasped the true meaning of the sword dance. But what can I do? With a strength of 20, how can I give up such an advantage?" Malin looked unhappy, but the way he cleaned showed seriousness and effort, which made Colin wonder—was this guy in charge of cleaning back at home?