After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the Mirror God's Heart, Raphael and Pain returned to the bedroom and erected a Wall of Spirituality. Raphael took the Mirror God's Heart from Pain and thanked the messenger.
To Trissy, Raphael and Pain going back into the bedroom together might have seemed a little odd.
But Raphael had to do it. He did not fully trust Pain yet. If the messenger ran off with this main ingredient, Raphael would not be able to recover it anytime soon.
More importantly, Raphael's plan to recruit Trissy would fall through completely.
After seeing Pain off, Raphael returned to the living room.
Wearing a sweet smile, Trissy asked, "When are you planning to give me that main ingredient?"
"That depends on your contributions to the Aurora Order." Raphael smiled and asked, "If you don't mind my asking, have you digested your Sequence 4 potion?"
The smile vanished from Trissy's face, and her eyes suddenly dimmed. "Completely."
In George III's royal tomb, she had experienced the despair of being too weak to hurt her enemy even when he stood right before her.
Afterward, she had also experienced the bewilderment and despair of losing all purpose in life.
Even now, looking back on that experience, she still felt it had been nothing short of a nightmare.
"Since you've digested it completely, I can personally promise to give you that main ingredient within three months," Raphael said. "And I'll help you find the other main ingredient as well."
Trissy asked, "Do you have the authority and ability to do that?"
"Yes," Raphael answered calmly.
"All right. From today onward, I'm a Saint of the Aurora Order."
Raphael smiled. "You can try coming up with a title for yourself."
"Then I'll call myself the Saint of Despair."
"Mm." Raphael