Miss Danist, standing slightly ahead and to Shade's side, studied the Holy Grail with great interest.
"You did not explain clearly in your letter where this Holy Grail came from."
"The professors from Zalas and Serkses asked similar questions yesterday. Fine, it was provided by the Witch Council. We suspect that at least one Great Witch has already come here, perhaps even lived here for a long time. Since the beginning of this year, the Witch Council has been helping us with matters in Randall River Valley."
The speaker was the elderly gentleman responsible for guarding the Holy Grail here. He wore ordinary priestly robes and was not only an Eleventh Ring Arcanist, but also an Apothecary.
"The Witch Council?"
Miss Danist raised an eyebrow. She knew the Speaker of the Council, and her opinion of the Witch Council was not as poor as the Church's.
"I remember they helped during the Pantanal War as well. I wonder who has come this time."
With Mr. Pierre Granger's permission, the Holy Grail, which was slowly releasing liquid, was removed for the three professors from Saint Byron's to inspect and appraise.
This was undoubtedly an exceptionally special Divine Art Item. After obtaining the cup, the Sun Church had determined that it was connected to the ancient Earth Mother God. As for the small rune on the Holy Grail, its writing was too ancient to be deciphered for the time being.
Miss Danist appraised it with her Thaumaturgy, then suddenly asked Shade, who had drifted off because he found this all too boring:
"What does this rune mean?"
Shade had revealed that he knew many Ancient Languages, and deciphering this rune would not cause any adverse effects, so he answered:
"Sweetness."
"So the medicinal liquid produced by this Holy Grail all has a