"What's the matter, can't we talk now?" the red-haired princess crossed her arms with dissatisfaction. What was this man's deal, speaking to himself like that.
Could it be he thought she was an easy woman to handle?
"I want to go to pray to the Goddess," Xi Mu explained, maintaining a gentle smile and taking out the amulet he wore on his chest.
"After all, the Goddess has granted me... shelter, I should let Her know that I am safe and sound."
The red-haired princess fell silent for a moment, recognizing the necklace on Xi Mu's chest, a token of grace from the Goddess of Life, which belonged to a follower of the Goddess of Life.
"Come with me," she said, turning around and leading Xi Mu toward the chapel of the Goddess of Life.
...
…
On the way,
the carriage was somewhat bumpy.
"Yasiraqi, that's my name," the red-haired princess said as she looked at the silver-armored knight seated with proper posture beside her, gently placing her hand over her chest.
