Saito Hiraga's Suspicion!

"Louise! Saito!"

Just as Knight Anderson was speaking with the three of them, two more people ran in through the church's open doors.

This time, they were two girls.

One was petite and slender, with a serene temperament, fair skin, short azure hair and eyes, and square glasses on her face. Yet she held a thick wooden staff taller than herself by two heads in one hand.

The other was the exact opposite.

Not only was she taller, but her figure was voluptuous, with a full bust and curving hips. She had waist-length crimson hair and slightly reddish-brown skin, giving her an overall fiery appearance.

Their outfits, however, were the same as Louise's.

Both wore white women's shirts paired with black youthful short skirts, along with black cloaks fastened by golden round clasps bearing pentagram patterns.

"Tabitha! Kirche!"

Louise hurriedly called out when she saw them. "Why are you here?"

"Isn't that obvious? We were worried about you. You're so clumsy, you were bound to run into trouble again~" Kirche teased, brushing back her crimson hair.

"Hmph, what are you talking about? Everything... everything went smoothly," Louise stubbornly retorted, embarrassed and annoyed.

"But this doesn't look all that smooth to me."

Kirche swept her gaze over the wrecked scene and froze for a moment when she spotted the handsome Wardes unconscious nearby.

But when her eyes landed on Biba Amatori, they suddenly lit up.

"Oh my, how could there be such a perfect man in this world? This... this..."

Seeing her like this, Louise sighed helplessly. "Here we go again. She's gone boy-crazy again. Sigh—" Then she glanced at Saito Hiraga.

"In a way, you and Kirche really are alike. You're both perverts!"

"Uh, hehehe..."

Saito Hiraga awkwardly scratched the back of his head without any intention of refuting her.