The knight’s character was unquestionable. He definitely didn’t intend to take advantage of Sukra. His heart was pure, and the thoughts of taking advantage never even occurred to him. She, on the other hand, felt the urge to emphasize purity and manners when they had only gotten a little close. She felt deeply ashamed about her depravity.0

She had been wandering alone for years, running away from the church’s pursuit. To hide Wayne while he was still green, she had had no choice but to watch out for assassins sent by the church and take care of them. Now that she could finally afford to take a break, she had to formulate a plan to rescue the Headless Knight, Rognes. She had been slaving away twenty-four seven, her working conditions worse than those of a work animal.0

Work animals at least had pasture to munch on, while she, unable to contact the Goddess of Death, had been working without a salary, purely doing it for the love of her faith. Now that someone was offering to take the responsibility off her, she couldn’t wait to lie down and rest, letting Wayne take care of everything.0

Moreover, while it was embarrassing to face a man from such a short distance that she could feel his warm breath, she didn’t find the serious face disagreeable. She even sneakily inhaled a few times.0

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