The Pope Sister Said It Herself~ If That's My Preference

Without any reason—

His Eminence the Pope, dignified, beautiful, and majestic under the gaze of tens of thousands of worshippers, suddenly shuddered.

It was as if she had been wantonly scrutinized from every angle by some ill-intentioned gaze.

But... that made no sense either.

Even if countless people had flooded into the royal court and royal capital today, it was perfectly normal for a few rotten-hearted scoundrels to mingle among them. But... Nanali Saint Vivian was, after all, a girl of eighteen years old plus several thousand months. How could the wanton scrutiny of a few rotten-hearted scoundrels possibly make her shudder so violently?

It was as if...

In a forgotten stretch of time, the girl wore an utterly respectful expression as she held the Pope's pretty face in both hands. Gazing at the Pope's glistening eyes and shifting expression, she said—

"What if..."

"In front of tens of thousands of worshippers in the royal court—"

"I deliberately bullied Pope Sister?"

"When the pilgrimage festival came—"

"When Pope Sister stood on the holy platform in the sanctuary, receiving the prostrated worship of tens of thousands..."

Although Nanali Saint Vivian could not recall that part of her memories,

she could not help but... clamp her slender legs tightly together beneath her dress, as if she were an embarrassed girl twisting them into a knot.

She maintained her dignified and majestic image, and her calm gaze appeared perfectly normal.

But... Xinas looked at her teacher.

She could clearly sense that something was wrong with her teacher, as though she were worrying about something.

Su Youzi leaped down from the third-level platform.

Plop—

A light landing sound.

Relying on the properties of The Forgotten One, Su Youzi passed directly through the crowd.

Whether it was unfortunate or perhaps fortunate,

not a single worshipper