To the Basement

Fortunately, all the soldiers had passed out, so Sylvia had plenty of time to change into fresh clothes.

"Shall we... go?"

Despite the urgency, Sylvia was still embarrassed; her face was red as a beet as we all followed her.

She walked with the third eye on her forehead still open.

"The soldiers are coming after us."

"I'd like to get through this without fighting as much as possible..."

"It would be better to conserve our strength."

Laura and Aila muttered as they looked at me.

Meanwhile, Lydia still had her halo floating behind her and wore a benevolent smile.

"If it comes to it, I'll strike down the impious in the name of God."...