Filomina tucked her long silver hair behind her ear. Only then did she realize why Mona had stopped moving. Three barriers stood in their way, each corresponding to the faith magic of Nature, Sun, and Moonlight. The layers of checkpoints required the three faiths for entrance.0

Filomina had learned Life Magic, so she was certain that she could easily pass the obstacle. She glanced at Mona and said sarcastically, “This isn’t where you should be. Return to your church and sing in the choir. Remember to dress more properly, or you may be a bad influence on the boys.”0

“What do you know?” A vein popped out on Mona’s forehead. Heretics always saw them through a biased perspective. The uniform she wore came from the Papal State. Even angels approved of the design. How was it improper?0

Ignoring her, Filomina opened the way with her sword, eyes glinting with silver light. She first unlocked...0