"Catrick, has anyone started investigating us?"
Back in the North Blue, Cyrik sat in his office, speaking with Catrick, who oversaw the Church's expansion.
The entire base was now staffed by his people, so he had no fear of anything going wrong.
Headquarters had originally wanted him to stay there or develop his career at another base on the Grand Line. Keeping someone with his abilities in the North Blue was too much of a waste; the Grand Line offered him better prospects.
Besides, Cyrik was no weakling.
But Cyrik had secured another two years in the North Blue on the grounds that he wanted to look after his homeland.
He would also assist Sakazuki in sweeping out pirates across the North Blue.
He could not stay in the North Blue forever, but two years would be enough for him.
"My God!"
"There have indeed been quite a few nonbelievers investigating the Order's background lately, but their efforts are futile. I believe that before long, they will all sincerely embrace the Dark Sun and place their faith in you, my God!"
"However, our expansion has encountered some obstacles. The kingdoms have been accommodating, but certain islands with powerful local factions refuse to let us build churches there."
"I have not forced the issue. Instead, I have sought out other islands, allowing more of your people to bask in the Dark Sun's light."
Catrick offered a reverent word of praise, then lowered his head and spoke nervously.
He had adhered strictly to Cyrik's principle of expanding discreetly, but he feared Cyrik would be dissatisfied with his performance.
Seeing Catrick's expression, Cyrik immediately guessed what was on his mind.
"You did nothing wrong, Catrick."
"But they have blocked the Order's path forward, so every last one of them deserves to die."
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