Evelyn stared at the two clergy people who were taken aback by her words with a smile.
She surrendered to her mind as she watched them drilled her with confused stares.
"(I had many masters in my previous life…)" thought Einsof's Chosen One. "(I had one who taught me how to be brave… One who taught me how to wield a sword… One who taught me how to perform magic…)"
She stared at the blindfolded nun with reminiscing eyes.
"(Mother Rina Rasmussen was one of my masters. And of everything she imparted to me in, the lesson that I valued the most was…)" thought Evelyn. She remembered of the times she spent in the Zenith Dungeon killing all those demons. "(…how to be more ruthless and cunning than the devil himself.)"
Evelyn chuckled at her last thought. An irony just emerged in her mind.
"(I'm not sure if I can face Mother Rasmussen now considering Satan actually managed to deceive and kill me.)"
"VERY WELL!"
