Elsa stood in a daze until Clara gently squeezed her palm beside her, finally bringing her back to her senses.
After a moment's thought, she walked up to Sia, rose onto her tiptoes, and ruffled her slightly messy hair.
"If you can think that way, those who sacrificed themselves would be glad, too."
With that, she stepped back, took a deep breath, and tried hard to put on a stern face so she would look a little more serious.
"Tell me about what's been happening in the Canteen lately."
Elsa sat silently in the room, shock still lingering on her face.
"So you're saying the Canteen became the Communion, and gained several thousand Believers?!"
"That's right!"
The words caught in Elsa's throat. For a moment, she had no idea what to say.
When she encountered the Great Being's avatar in the Dream, Elsa had known she had a mission.
When Vanessa previously asked her to lead the Canteen, she had hinted that this was the Great Being's wish. Now that the Great Being had approached her directly, it must have been about this.
So Elsa had prepared herself somewhat.
The Canteen had a few dozen Believers, which was hardly a small number among Secret Societies. Though Elsa lacked confidence, she had intended to give it a try.
Now they were telling her the Canteen had thousands of Believers?
Elsa's expression went somewhat numb. She was beginning to question everything.
Had the Great Being really entrusted an organization of several thousand people to her?
Could she do a good job?
No one knew the answer to that question.
After hesitating for a while, Allen finally spoke. "I have a list here that needs sorting and checking. You can ask Maeve how to do it. She's been helping with it until