“I’d like to thank you first for helping me,” I said.0

“It’s fine. Like I said before, I was simply doing my job,” Gen said.0

“If you hadn’t been there during that time, I don’t know what would’ve happened…” I told him.0

“I’m sure someone else would appear if I weren't there,” Gen said.0

‘Why is he so humble?’0

'I’m telling you that I’m thankful.'0

“You’re always humble… Mr. Gen… does my word make you uncomfortable?” I asked.0

'Do you feel uncomfortable by the fact that I'm constantly thanking you? Did I do something wrong?'0

“No, it’s nothing like that… It's just…” Gen paused.0

“I was simply thanking you from the bottom of my heart. If that bothers you…” I said.0

'So you're trying to say that I did something wrong…'0

The honorary cardinal had made a mistake. 0

The innocent honorary cardinal had made a big mistake.0

I looked down quietly to thank him from the bottom of my heart, but my actions were making him uncomfortable. I understood why he was uncomfortable, and it was probably because the Templars were ignorant of the outside world. 0

In other words, they had no idea that I was the type to express my gratitude...0