Every church, including the Church of Kalosia, had its own ceremonial etiquette. Given that most religious orders boasted centuries of history, it made sense for each to possess a unique set of customs and formalities. However, almost no one actually followed these rituals anymore. Even Naflas hadn’t bothered using Kalosia’s ceremonial greetings when meeting Barbosa or Milayna.0

It was because outside the church itself, hardly anyone knew these rites existed.0

There were countless churches in the world, and unless it was one of the major faiths such as the Sun God’s or the Earth Goddess’s, few bothered to learn some lesser-known group’s protocols. Thus, most people saw no point in using them. However, Ketal was now performing Kalosia’s etiquette with flawless precision.0

Even after he took a seat, Naflas couldn’t stop thinking about it. 0

“How did you… learn Kalosia’s ceremonial greeting?” Naflas asked, sounding rattled.0

“I heard it from Hayes a while back,” Ketal answered,...0