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"Are you Karyl?"
At the low voice calling him, Karyl slowly lifted his head.
Having traveled by carriage for nearly a fortnight, Karyl finally arrived in Heim for the first time in his life. He gazed at the unfolding scenery, his eyes glinting with wonder.
"You came with Sir Joey Johansel, I believe."
"Yes. The priest was kind enough to allow me to use the Magic Circle, so I was able to meet the Pope without any issues," Karyl replied calmly. His demeanor and tone were perfectly adhering to the etiquette he had been taught.
It’s unbelievable to think that what I learned in my previous life would come in handy like this.
A bitter smile crossed his face as he recalled the lessons he had learned when he first arrived at the mansion under Kuwell MacGovern's guidance.
Randol...
Was it because he thought of the mansion? The memories of his foster brothers, whom he had met at the Abyssal Rock, flashed through his mind.
"I am Karyl of Tatur."
But the reminiscence was brief. Karyl reiterated his name to the bishop as if to engrave it upon him once again. The wind howled as if it were a living entity, mourning.
Heim, the Holy Land of the Church—Karyl couldn’t...
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