"How is it, Commander Kales?"
"Thanks to Miss Lyra's understanding and support, the conscription has gone quite smoothly these past few days. The Light Knights from the surrounding towns heard of our creed and have all chosen to join the Knight order."
Inside the Holy Radiant City, Kales faced the Holy Light knight walking toward him in measured steps, silver-white light armor on her body, pink hair, blue eyes, and spoke in a low voice.
"Then it seems there are quite a few believers within the Church who had objections to the Pope's decision from the start."
Bearing a holy relic of Light and possessing the talent to save the world and deliver the people, Lyra Beckett perfectly matched the savior described in the canons. Even popes of past generations would hold no advantage in public opinion against a chosen maiden of destiny with such outrageous affinity for the Light element.
