"Your Holiness, the New World is ready for us to send a level 40 squad there!" the Holy Light Clerics' intelligence officer responsible for managing the New World reported respectfully.
"Development in this New World has been rather slow! It's been almost a month, and only now can we send a single squad over. Have they encountered any difficulties?" Ria, who had been handling administrative matters, set down the documents in her hands and asked softly.
"Yes, this world has presented some serious problems. I also have some questions from the advance team to report to you, Your Holiness." With that, the intelligence officer handed her a stack of documents.
Ria took the documents and read them in silence. The more she read, the colder her expression became.
"Cursed Children, the hope of the world. Heh. What a fine hope they are." Ria coldly set the documents on the desk.
"I have a general understanding of our companions' situation in the advance team now. It seems spreading the faith in this world will be very difficult. What a twisted, despairing world!"
"Yes, Your Holiness! This is what all our companions in the advance team are wondering: should they spread the hope of the Holy Light in that region? They hope the Holy Church Headquarters can give them a clear answer. After all, this is the first time the Holy Church has encountered a world where people's hearts are so twisted on such a vast scale," the intelligence officer said, lowering his head slightly.
"Hmph! What is our duty as Holy Light Clerics? To save the hope within despair. But the people there are cutting themselves off from hope. Tell our fellow clerics there that the light only saves those who yearn for it. Since they insist on going against it,