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... you need a Holy Priest?”

Lormane tilted her head in confusion as I held onto the little priest, Maya.

“That’s true, but thirty bishops is overkill. Just a few priests proficient in holy power will suffice.”

“Oh, is that so? In that case…”

Seeing the determined look in Lormane’s eyes, I shook my head seriously.

“I’d rather take a squad of bishops than the Chief Administrator. Instead, please recommend me just one good priest.”

“Will one be enough?” ...

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