Mr. Assath thought that if he were the kind of fervent believer who prayed fanatically, this would be the time to report them... The City of Freedom had once been swept by a wave of denunciations.
Back then, everyone carried a book of a saint's quotations, also known as Saint Little Soldiers. They all took pride in pointing out other people's shortcomings, and often posted the reported person's posters at street offices for everyone to criticize and educate.
Assath's grandfather had once suffered such treatment. Although he was later vindicated, it had always remained a knot in his heart, and he eventually died depressed in his later years.
It seemed that the Rose Mansion had also begun to decline after his grandfather's death?
At this moment, he could only pretend he had not heard Miss You Ye's explanation... Yet he had failed to consider something else: he had never thought about whether the other party would report the existence of this illegal Welfare Institute to the authorities once they learned of it.
He had even readily explained the whole matter, which was already quite abnormal. Even though the people of the Holy Light Kingdom were accustomed to being frank.
But in order to protect this illegal Welfare Institute, Mr. Assath had actually been dishonest for quite some time.
"Mr. Assath, have you ever wondered why Heretics appear?"
Boss Luo's question brought Mr. Assath back to his senses.
This was probably not merely something he wanted to know, but one of the ultimate questions that scholars throughout the Holy Light Kingdom wanted answered... Many people had devoted themselves to studying it tirelessly, including his mentor, who was an expert in the study of Heretics.
"On the path of faith, if one cannot resist the temptation of desire, one will fall and