Agnes couldn't help but tug at the corners of her mouth for the moment she had just been dazed.

"I thought, maybe it was because I was reluctant to soak my own honey in the first place?"

Her voice sounded uncertain, mixed with the somewhat cold air of the slightly empty room.

"But now it seems that the original idea of making the choice was not valid in the first place."

Agnes tugged at the corners of her mouth slightly, and then regained the dignity and seriousness she was supposed to maintain.

His Excellency was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a moment.

"I don't think you need to stay that way, Sister Pagani." He looked at Agnes with soft eyes and said, "Mother God is forgiving and loving, and He is willing to listen to the call of His children. ”

"You can be a little more like a child of this age, life should be alive."

Agnes smiled and nodded, "I think it should be the responsibility of 'Agnes Pagni' to be a qualified nun." ”

His Excellency rubbed his forehead with some distress, and couldn't help but sigh, and said with a little jokingness: "I think that the 'qualified nun' should not have reached the point where a person can become, and if one day all the records of the nun code are lost and destroyed, people can still recover all the benchmarks from this nun." ”

Agnes smiled a little and explained, "I think it would be more beneficial for me to follow the nun's code. ”

"Of course, I also love the living life, because just looking at it feels good enough."

Her Excellency stared at Agnes for a long time, and finally spoke, "It seems that you have your own ideas, Sister Pagany, bless you. ”

He paused and asked, "You want to stay in church at night...... Or a monastery? ”

Agnes hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

There was a knock on the door, and Agnes saw Captain Wentz walk in.

Agnes stood up, saluted her lord, and prepared to turn and leave the room.

"Mother Goddess will be watching over you, Sister Pagani."

No, there are more people who need the attention of the Mother Goddess more than she does.

Agnes made a prayer gesture on her chest, smiled and said "Praise to the Mother Goddess" to Her Excellency, then nodded to Captain Wats, turned and walked out of the room.

......

"Mother Goddess blesses you, Miss Gregory."

Agnes looked at the young lady she had seen at Newlyn Manor and whispered.

"Nun?" The young lady raised her eyebrows slightly, and with obvious surprise on her face, she said in a loud voice, "The priest has just left. ”

Agnes smiled, sat down next to the girl, looked at the girl with a peaceful gaze, and said gently, "The priest's duty is to take care of your health, and it is not in conflict with me. ”

"Alright, well," said the girl, looking at Agnes, curling the corners of her mouth, "but you look a little smaller than I am." ”

"You want to take care of my soul, don't you? Little sister, what should I call you? The girl looked at Agnes with a smile on her lips, and she deflected her body around.

"Forgive me for not being able to call 'Mom' to you."

Agnes suppressed the muscles in the corners of her mouth that wanted to twitch and said in a loud voice, "You can call me 'Sister Pagany'. ”

"Yes, little sister Pagni." The girl let herself laugh and said.

"What shall we say?"

Agnes thought for a moment and asked aloud, "Were you scared when you were hurt?" ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "You asked too directly, little nun, this kind of question is not friendly enough for people who have been injured. ”

"I'm sorry."

Agnes whispered, her eyes fixed on the girl.

"Alright, alright," the girl shrugged and looked up at Agnes.

"Before I was injured, I wasn't afraid, but after I was injured, I suddenly became afraid." The girl couldn't help but move her left arm, and after reacting, she stretched out her right hand and grabbed her left elbow.

Truth be told, the thought crossed Angnes' mind, trying to soften her gaze a little more.

"Truth be told, no one could have imagined that an environment that has always been considered safe would cause themselves harm." The girl lowered her eyes slightly and said.

She hesitated for a moment, and then added again: "After all, there are so many people, and there are still people who dare to ......."

Agnes listened quietly to Miss Grégory's story, and she could easily detect that the girl's words, except that the first sentence was telling the truth, and the rest was just nonsense—after all, Miss Gregory was obviously not very good at lying.

Agnes looked at the girl and whispered, "There will always be accidents, all we can do is meet them." ”

The girl laughed, "You don't really talk like a child younger than me, little nun. ”

Agnes thought for a moment, stretched out her hand and hugged the girl, her hand brushed the girl's left arm slightly, and it was clear that the girl's left arm was trembling slightly.

......

"Hayden Elvis infiltrated the city...... They...... I've been hunted down before...... But was escaped. Wentz couldn't help but pick up his pipe and said with some slurred words in his mouth.

His gaze was fixed on the house in front of him that felt very different from the photos he had obtained during his previous investigation, and his face was a little solemn.

"However, the information in the report ...... It was sent out when I left, and I reported it to Your Excellency before I left. He said in a slightly low voice.

"Colclove Galmière, or 'Gottles', is too fearless, and we have to be careful, even if according to sources, he only lived here for a while before he sailed on the Silver Rose."

"Yes, we know, Captain." Aiden whispered.

Wentz's eyes swept over the dazzling daylight on the horizon, and even on a winter afternoon, Bodivia's sunny day was warm enough.

......

"It's perfect." The man put his hand on the skeleton in front of him.

He slowly lifted up the skeleton that had fallen to the ground, and the sound of broken glass colliding resounded in the empty hall, and it looked as if the skeleton was trembling.

"Now that you have abandoned the instinctive desires, you will begin to dance in a frenzy like a leaping bone-white flame."

"Come on, let's beat the drum and recite the greetings. Put your feet together in the dance, endlessly, until the end. ”