Hundreds of priests entered the huge prayer room located beneath the great temple.

"Ayy, you're cute, so get rid of the veil,” Hillis whispered with a playful smile.

I gritted my teeth. "Don't talk to me."

Damn it; the wind is blowing underneath me. Why did all the women’s priest uniforms have skirts? Isn't this an outdated idea? Oh right, this world was pre-modern and had emperors. Well, nothing I can do then.

Hillis, Lisbon, and I tried to enter the prayer room, but the priest guarding the door of the prayer room blocked us like a gatekeeper.

“Is there something wrong?" Hillis smiled and casually asked.

Hillis was confident that even if she showed her face, the priest would not remember it, thanks to the ribbon I gave her. Even if he remembered her face, I wasn’t worried because few high-ranking officials in the great temple knew what she looked like.

"It must be your first time at the great temple’s morning prayer meeting."

"Yes, that’s right… But is there a problem?”

Hillis didn't show it, but she seemed a little nervous. If there was a registry of people attending the prayer meeting, they could be kicked out without being...