Do You Mind Becoming My Sister?

"I'd like to ask what you know about the 'Suffering Church.'"

Colin looked up at the towering Moonlight Eldest Son, intending to pry out a few hidden pieces of history.

The information they had gathered had already passed fifty percent, after making use of several nationwide descents.

But after fifty percent, progress had begun to slow.

Much of the information was either repetitive or useless.

At this rate, collecting eighty percent of the historical progress would be extremely difficult.

However, to his disappointment, the "Moonlight Eldest Son" shook his head. "I do not know much about the 'Suffering Church.' Before I could successfully descend, those rebellious fellows were sealed away."

"Then, do you have any particular thoughts on those aberrant 'Miracles'?" Little Girl suddenly pressed from the side.

She put away the "Golden Silk Cloth," curious what sort of evaluation the other party would give Miracle Life.

The "Moonlight Eldest Son" raised his head toward the corridor, his gaze seeming to pass through this place and take in the scenes throughout the entire gallery.

However, as though he had noticed something, he lifted his head slightly. His gaze swept upward, he shuddered, then withdrew his eyes.

"A group of pitiful innocents." The Moonlight Children shook his head with a sigh, his childish yet aged face filled with sympathy.

[You realize that this statement offers you no benefit.]

Colin rubbed his forehead, somewhat unwilling to leave it at that.

After thinking for a moment.

He decided to take a risk and ask something more provocative.

"Then..." Colin paused sluggishly, his mind turning. "Then do you know anything about the Mother of Suffering and Thorns? Her appearance, characteristics, personality—anything will do!"

Rashly asking about the knowledge of a deity was usually extremely dangerous.

But according to the "Hint," this risk was worth