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In the dream world, Soest was concentrating fully on maintaining the dream, working with the other Red Gloves to drag Utravsky back into it to fight their Senior Deacon. Suddenly, he noticed that Leonard's figure, diagonally behind him, had become somewhat blurry.
He frowned and glanced at the others. Only after confirming that no one was paying attention to them did he rebuke him quietly:
"Focus!"
Leonard's blurry figure immediately solidified. He also looked around before cautiously telling Soest:
"Captain, I'm worried about the people in the Harvest Church. I was checking on their condition."
"You don't need to worry about that. Some of us are specifically assigned to maintain their dreams and vital signs."
Soest said, "Only a very small portion of them are believers of the Earth Mother, and almost all of those have Feynapotter ancestry or are Feynapotterians who came to Loen to settle, trade, or work. The rest are simply ordinary people taking shelter here. After completing the mission, we still have to take over this place and requisition nearby houses to provide more shelter."
"What you need to do now is focus on maintaining the dream and helping the deacon. The longer this drags on, the more danger those people will be in."
After hearing this, Leonard could only nod. He closed both eyes, and his figure in the dream became clear again.
Who's this? How could he be so distracted in a fight?
Emlyn blinked, then suddenly realized. "Mother Goddess, he's The Star?!"
*That's right! It has to be him! In the information Mr. Fool passed on, The Star said he would be coming along to the Harvest Church, and he just happened to be right near me! Is he hinting that I should leave through his side? I could indeed tell