I Became the Owner (3)

“The wildflowers blooming in the fields offer their greetings.”

‘So I’ve ended up meeting the people I least wanted to run into.’

The moment I came face-to-face with the priests, their clothing embroidered with flowers, and their companions, an uncomfortable feeling suddenly reared its head.

Of course, there was no longer any reason to be wary of them.

I had already memorized the entire scripture, after all, and had even earned the goddess’s recognition in exchange for offerings.

But the fact that I still felt uneasy somewhere in my heart was probably because I had at least a shred of conscience.

‘What kind of priest am I when I don’t even have faith?’

-Huh?

-You’re joking, right?

I opened my mouth to return their greeting while pretending not to hear...