Auroria, Big Sister, Want to Give It a Try? Right Here, in the Square Filled with Ten Thousand People

After Su Youzi developed an intense desire to hug the other person, this time... Su Youzi's body did not pass straight through His Eminence the Pope's body.

She really hugged His Eminence the Pope.

The girl rose onto her tiptoes, pressing her chin against His Eminence the Pope's neck.

Su Youzi could smell the elegant yet rich, almost alluring jasmine fragrance lingering in His Eminence the Pope's hair. She could also feel... the snow-smooth skin of His Eminence the Pope's shoulders, and the slender, supple beauty of her waist.

But--

The scene was unbelievably wonderful to Su Youzi, yet for His Eminence the Pope... it seemed not quite so wonderful.

"Grace"--

For His Eminence the Pope, it was something that existed only in her memories, something she had not experienced for a very, very long time.

The moment she was embraced by that powerful force of "Grace," the arches of His Eminence the Pope's feet rose, and her entire body seemed to be pulled a tiny bit taller along with them.

Although she struggled to suppress it.

But... the power of "Grace" still surged like an endless flood, swallowing her consciousness almost instantly.

Her consciousness... was scoured blank by the waves.

His Eminence the Pope could only grip the scepter in her hand tightly, maintaining her standing posture and her dignity, which was on the verge of shattering.

The power of "Grace" seemed to depend not only on the distance between Su Youzi and them, the difference in strength, and whether they had a contract.

It also depended on how devout their hearts were toward that "Goddess of Destiny."

Clearly--

As the pope of the "Holy Royal Court," Nanali Saint Vivian's devotion was absolutely second to none in this world.

Before His Eminence the Pope.

Lyudmila, vaguely sensing that something