Since that's the case, let's just muddle through.
Milica thought so.
She pouted and returned to the upper level of the Great Cathedral with the Holy Maidens. The devout prayers of the surrounding faithful and the burning incense aroma lingered, as if turning into heavy chains, making the air become heavy.
Under the compassionate gaze of the Mother Goddess, Milica stretched lazily, feeling utterly bored.
Each Holy Maiden of the Holy Maiden Class had a private dormitory. By the time they reached the dormitory area, the luggage they had brought along was already placed at the door of their respective rooms.
"Well then, Milica, have a good rest, and after dinner, let's gather again for the service, shall we?"
Her companion beside her seemed to notice Milica's absent-mindedness, and lightly comforted her, awakening the distracted Milica. She promptly smiled and said to her companion,
"Alright, you too, have a good rest."
"Yes, see you later."
