Chapter 65
The Holy Church Army would visit other nations in friendly manners. As such, they would generally not carry swords with them.
Yet, Messai brought with her a dagger when she went out today. The reason for that was because she learned that demons might be hiding in the city.
After learning that information, Messai was on her guard everyday…
“You took half a day just to obtain three threater tickets?”
Messai was holding three tokens from the Weissenasche Theater as she looked at her adjutant standing in front of her with a head covered in cold sweat.
“Lady Messai, I’ve only managed to purchase those tickets by requesting the help from the Arcanotech Device Association.”
Messai’s adjutant had underestimated the popularity of the ‘Beauty and the Demon.’
As nobles from all over the world had come to Norland for the world expo, the amount of people in Norland was several times greater than normal. Naturally, the popularity of the movie caught the interest of a great amount of foreigners.
Sansa clearly remembered that it was that Demon Prince that’s a half demon. Why would Belle also be a demon?
Unfortunately, time didn’t allow Sansa to consider that question. Those templars were rushing toward them. Ynor also had a look of pain on his face.
The power of the golden shackles on Ynor’s ankle was increasing by the second. Sansa had seen this sort of Holy Light Magic before. It was not a complicated magic. On the contrary, it was one of the most basic magic. It was something that Sansa could crack easily.
But… why should she save a demon?
Those templars were after that demon. As a citizen of the Nation of the Holy Church, she should provide assistance to the template and help them rid this world of demons.
That was her mission.
Yet, Sansa suddenly recalled how emotional she felt when she was watching that movie. She remembered how she weeped on no end due to the death of the Demon Prince and the separation of the couple.
At that time, she felt that if she had the chance to help Belle or the Demon Prince, she would most definitely extend a helping hand toward them.
Sansa’s faith was being conflicted by her own emotions. She found herself stuck between a rock and a hard place.
In the end, golden runes appeared on Sansa’s hand. The shackles on Ynor’s ankles melted under her runes. Then, Sansa pulled Ynor up the ground.
“I’m afraid that this is the extent that I can help you with,” said Sansa.