The priest twisted his mouth slightly. His eyes were wildly changing. The female priestess turned her attention to the holy knights waiting a little further away.

They were an army of holy knights that subdued warriors who made trouble at the temple. Working in the central shrine of Prigojin, the capital city, the warriors had to possess a special level of skill and ability.

“Those words you just spoke… did you know you are spewing blasphemy?”

“Is it blasphemy to say that I want to talk to your god?”

“It’s blasphemy for an insignificant human to recklessly speak to a god. God does not speak to anyone. If you knew of this yet still spoke your blasphemous words, you must be prepared to face the wrath of god.”

“Then what should I do now?”

“Only our priests have the qualifications to converse with god. Ask one of the priests what you want. If the priest asks our god, he will decide whether to give you an answer.”

“Really… god seems to have a taste for troublesome things. So, why do we need to offer sacrifices?...