The Saint and the Power of Love

“Saint, it’s time for afternoon prayers.”

“Yes, I understand. You must have your hands full because of me too, Head Priest.”

“Not at all. We’re the ones honored to serve you, Saint.”

The Head Priest bowed politely as he spoke of the honor.

It was obvious there wasn't an ounce of falsehood in his attitude.

Perhaps every citizen of the Holy Nation wholeheartedly agreed with those words.

“I-Is that so? I really have received a blessing I don't deserve.”

The Saint ‘Prea’ gave a bashful little laugh. Her “Hehe” plainly showed just how humble she was.

Humility, love, virtue, compassion.

Those were all words used to describe this generation's Saint...