A slightly familiar face steps forward and boldly greets me.
Who is this again?
There are too many people who I’ve seen before but can never remember. It’s quite troubling.
All of these people are wearing work clothes.
They’re probably not the people who are supposed to be managing the church.
I have way too many enemies to remember them all.
“To the Devil of the Shield, let me inflict God’s Judgment.” (???)
“… Ah, so it’s like that.” (Naofumi)