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- Currently, this is being handled by Sister Bazella, a student of His Holiness. Shall I introduce you to her?
The couple exchanged glances. Hearing the words "student of His Holiness," they breathed a sigh of relief internally. There was a chance that this wasn't some fanatic who was banishing all otherworldly beings left and right.
Gion thought that he should probably leave; they had enough information. If they continued to distract the person from their work and show interest in aliens, they would definitely be suspected of something. Besides, this was the only service the church offered on the list, so they couldn't even claim they wanted to confess or receive a blessing. He was about to thank them for the information and turn to leave...
...but Beata decided otherwise. The prayer she had offered for Gion and her friendship with Zorica had planted a seed of faith in her, which grew stronger with each day. Sometimes, she found herself thinking that it would be nice to dedicate her life to serving God, but not with her rebellious nature and a record of all known and several unknown sins in human history. She had considered Eugene an authoritative and respected person ever since the incident with Rinze and the brainworm, and after the curse was lifted from Gion, his authority in her eyes had soared to the heavens. Eugene's student would most likely know where he is and what happened to him! Or at least pass on words of gratitude to him... She didn't want to ask her to deliver a gift, but a few warm words from grateful parishioners would surely cheer up the patriarch.
- Yes, please introduce us, - she smiled.
- ...if it's not too much trouble and she's not busy, of course, - Gion quickly added.