Although they were treated rather harshly, the Aramid Church did not react at all. It seemed like they were just going to pretend it never happened. Well, it would be much easier for them to save face that way.
"Tsk tsk. That's what those so-called priests think," I muttered to myself.
Of course, that wasn't the intention of the entire Aramid Order. It might have just been the misconduct of some priests, including Bishop Braulio. I can't find out the truth, but I decided to think of it that way. I feel more at ease if I just turn off my nerves.
"I'm so busy, why are they making such a fuss?" I sighed.
Due to the prophecy of Mount Mesqueta, territorial disputes have multiplied. Everyone returned to their own territories and made a fuss about clearly delineating the boundary lines.
'I'm not a surveyor or anything,' I thought, annoyed.
