As Baiyi was gearing up for his war on Terrorism, Laeticia, who was alone in the Imperial Capital, was facing another kind of war.
"What are we going to do?" Laeticia, who was on the verge of tears, whispered. Kneeling believers had already crowded the place.
The Shadow Walker gritted her teeth. "If this is what it has come to, then so be it. Change of plans!" She gave the Paladin Walker and Cleric Walker a meaningful shove. "Today, you two will have to take over Mia and Noirciel's roles!"
"Whoa! You're asking us... to crossdress?" The Church's most infamous gentlemen exclaimed in unison, looking at each other with identical expressions of excitement.