"...Sir Knight, are you really planning to do this?"
Following behind Duanmu Huai, Lorena timidly spoke up. At the moment, she was wrapped from head to toe in a black cloak, and Okegis beside her was dressed the same way. Duanmu Huai, meanwhile, strode ahead like their bodyguard. The three of them were currently mixed in with the believers heading to the Church, and did not look particularly conspicuous.
Of course, one person was an exception.
"What else was I supposed to do? Wait until it closed tonight and climb over the wall?"
Duanmu Huai snorted and walked toward the Church ahead, sweeping his gaze over the believers around him. Every one of them had their heads lowered, muttering something under their breath with lifeless expressions. They looked like a crowd of corpses.
"Is this what your believers look like when they pray?"
"No, everyone is usually very earnest and enthusiastic..."
Lorena worriedly looked at the believers around her. Clearly, their Living Dead-like state was anything but normal.
To Duanmu Huai's surprise, there were no guards, Priests, or Nuns around the Church. Once these cloaked believers passed through the Church gates, they behaved like programmed robots, each forming into different lines and heading in different directions. The three of them had not expected this and stopped for a moment, unsure where to go.
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out behind them.
"Hee hee hee, you seem to be having some trouble. Would you like to talk to me?"
As she spoke, a young nun appeared behind them with a smile and waved friendly at the three. She wore a plain-looking nun's habit and a black veil. Her pure, flawless face brimmed with youthful energy, making her look like a kind and endearing nun.
"Welcome to this dreamlike temple! Isn't