Aria's complexion rapidly turned pale.
Even that gloomy expression had a peculiar allure, Ronin thought.
“What has you so lost in thought? Even now, countless believers are gathered at your feet, hoping to confess to the Saintess herself. Surely our merciful Saintess won't turn away these poor souls?”
“……”
Chomp.
Her expression was pitiful as she worried at her lip.
She must have bitten down hard. A rivulet of blood trickled from her lip.
Ronin felt a surge of delight.
Yes, that was the face.
That face, becoming a complete mess...
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