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Morning.
The golden sun rose slowly from the east, its rays illuminating the entire forest with brilliance.
Natural Saintess Alice finished her morning prayers, changed into the Holy Daughter's dress she wore for divine rituals, and stepped outside the temple.
Berserker had been waiting here for quite some time. Today, he seemed to be in a great mood, his large eyes sparkling with liveliness as he stood to the side humming a strange tune... one he had learned from the Chosen Ones.
Alice saw the Oak Guardian, and a hint of a smile appeared in her emerald eyes, "Good morning, Sir Berserker."
She pinched the hem of her priestess dress, offering a slight bow to Berserker, then drew a symbol of Mother Nature on her chest, "May nature be with you."
Berserker also bowed to the girl, his deep voice carrying a gentle timbre, "Good morning, Your Holiness, may nature be with you!"