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Though the little girl's voice was not very loud, it was enough for the sharp-eared knight to catch under these circumstances.

Hearing the little girl's curious question, he shook his head in disagreement. The one who heard your prayers, appeared before you at once, and saved you was called the Light Butler, not God.

If God had to answer and respond to every believer's prayer, wouldn't being a lofty God exhaust him to death?

But this was enough to show Letitia's good fortune. Whether it was the knight who had crossed the sea and happened to get lost before arriving at this ordinary village under attack by Burgundian arsonists, or the fact that he had happened to hear surviving Letitia's cries for help amid the flaming ruins of the village.

It could be called the one great stroke of luck Letitia had encountered amid this unfortunate disaster.

"However, I'm not God, and of course I'm not some birdman angel—"

The knight shook his head as he spoke. Naturally, he had not appeared to help her in response to her prayers. It was simply that Letitia's cries for help were the only sound he could hear in the burning ruins of Domremy Village.

Even if it was only one person, saving even one innocent child was still a good thing.

"Lord Angel isn't some birdman!" The knight's casual nonsense was immediately refuted by the blond little girl in all seriousness.

It seemed her faith in God and angels was very firm—but that was not a problem. Having a faith, having something to rely on, was also a good thing.

"All right, enough about that."

Not wanting to reveal too much, the knight directly cut off the topic of his identity and asked, "Let's ask about your situation instead. Letitia, are your