Chapter 63: Sleeping Dream (6)
By the time I walked to the territory of the people of Ifu with my memory, it had already been turned upside down.
The former glory has been replaced, and Guffel does not know where it is, and there is not a sign in front of the door that can show its purpose.
She wanted to leave, but somehow, she stepped forward and knocked softly on the door.
Soon someone opened the door for her.
Gufir was greeted by a woman with gentle eyebrows and a polite smile on her face, like many nuns of the Church, but somehow, at the first sight of her, Gufier felt that her eyes were full of calculation and cruelty.
But she was not disgusted with this, on the contrary, with some envy.
When the nun saw Guffel and Yukikaze, she thought they were lost children, so she generously invited them into the hall.
Although the interior is simple, it has a sacred feeling that makes it difficult to maintain a frivolous state.
She loved it here.
"Excuse me, may I join you?" asked Guffel, who took the tea handed by the nun, which smelled fragrant but tasted a little bitter.
"We're sorry, but we don't need children here. The nun shook her head regretfully.
"So, why is she here?" Gufiel raised his hand and pointed to the small heads of several people who were trembling not far away.
Seeing that she had been discovered, the girl did not continue to hide, but walked up to several people with a twist.
"Y-Hi, my name is Liz. β
"Instead of drawing on a blank sheet of paper, why don't you let this hateful child in front of you add ink to you?"
Gufir clapped her hands on the table in front of her and jumped out of the comfortable and soft chair, she looked at the nun in front of herβstill with the same flirtatious eyes and slightly curled lips under that kind face.
"People paint on white paper, because they can paint their favorite colors on top of that pure white, as if they were the Creator, and in front of a sacred wall, a reckless painter with no skill is always a hidden danger. β
The nun sat there, the sunlight streaming in through the skylight and over her sacred white robe.
Is this the meaning of refusal? It is no wonder that for managers, a person who does not obey the command is only a timed bomb, and although the white paper has nothing, the moment it is dyed, the white paper will be bound for the rest of its life.
But then the nun's words changed Gufel's life.
"However, there is a flame of hatred in your innocent eyes, and if I let you go today, I think I will never have the opportunity to talk to you like this again in my life. β
The nun stood up, took off her white robe, and draped it over Gufel.
An adult's short robe, but on her body became a long dress.
"From now on, I will take care of you, and your friends will be left to others, you know, you are not the same kind of people. β
The nun raised her hand, and other men in light clothes took over Yukikaze and took him elsewhere.
"What's your name?" the nun stood in front of Gufel, not treating her as a child, but with respect like an adult.
"Gufel. The childish voice replied.
"Well, Gufel. The nun held out her hand.
"You are welcome to the White Nights Church, and from now on you will be groomed as the first candidate for the White Saints. β