“…Where’s that blood smell coming from?” —The passing gyaru nun, Naji, suddenly blurted out.
Torina’s heart skipped a beat.
Patty immediately pulled her behind a pillar, peeking out from behind it.
Naji tilted her head back, nostrils flaring as she sniffed the air, her usual lazy look switching to sharp alertness.
“What’s wrong with you?” The Old Nun beside her frowned and asked.
“Blood… and… disgust and guilt? Can’t you smell it?”
“I don’t smell anything, Naji Aurelian.
Go back and get ready, you have to go preach in the town outside the city tomorrow.”
“Huh? But I—”
“And...
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