"Why don't we do this? You've only just arrived, so you probably aren't familiar with this place yet, right? How about I show you around?" the Inquisitor asked with a smile.
"Thank you for the trouble." Rafia did not refuse.
Then came the familiar scene. Taking this opportunity, he kept chatting with Rafia. Meanwhile, the girl secretly observed everyone within The Holy See, trying to spot anything suspicious.
Generally speaking, an Orthodox God Church of this level was unlikely to have problems.
But that was under normal circumstances. Considering that the Light Prayer Church had existed for so long, it was entirely possible for all sorts of major and minor issues to have accumulated, and for unpleasant things to arise within.
And then...
Rafia really did notice something wrong.
"Hm, there really is a mole?"
A Priest who had been leading prayers had just seen off a group of believers. He then turned and walked into an empty hall on the third floor of the Grand Cathedral.
His expression was perfectly normal, so much so that no one could have detected anything unusual about him.
Yes, a standard Priest.
Precisely because of that, none of his actions within the Bishopric had ever aroused suspicion.
But Rafia noticed something rather ingenious: the Priest's memories were actually restoring themselves.
In other words, when he was conducting prayers outside the main hall, he was a Priest. Yet when he entered the empty hall, he suddenly remembered another identity.
"I need to report this information."
After learning the information in his mind, he naturally walked onto the balcony, climbed the steps, and rested both hands on the white railing.
He gazed into the distance as though admiring the scenery, his fingers tapping seemingly absentmindedly.
But Rafia discovered that this seemingly unconscious movement was not