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The next morning, Leon and Karen set off before dawn, even before the sun had risen. Their attire was the same as always. Thanks to Leon’s new spatial bracelet, they didn’t need to carry extra luggage, and the caravan had already promised to provide food and supplies.
At the front gate, Caesare had come to see them off, hands clasped in prayer.
“May the Goddess watch over your journey. By day the sun, by night the moon, shall guard your path.”
“Thank you for everything, Bishop Caesare.”
Leon bowed politely in reply. Meeting Caesare had been a stroke of great fortune for him.
Without that connection, they could’ve never prevented the disaster of City Swallowing in advance. It truly felt like divine guidance. Even Leon, whose faith was rather shallow, thought so.
“Hero Leon, this is for you,” Caesare said as he reached out his hand, holding something.
“What’s this?” Leon asked, looking at the item.
Caesare handed him a necklace, modestly adorned with the sun and the moon. On the corded string hung the insignia of the Holy Church. At first glance, it looked like a simple trinket, but the moment it touched his skin, Leon could feel a faint power radiating from it.
Items imbued with magic were called “magical tools” or “artifacts.” So what were those imbued with sacred spells?
“A relic…” Leon muttered upon realizing it.
“Yes,” Caesare nodded at Leon’s words. “It allows the use of healing-type sacred spells. Use it in situations where it’s...



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