"Pastor Jordan? What is this?!"
Old Butler Rolf asked doubtfully.
The several maids beside him were all shocked into silence.
The Redemption Church on this land called the Britania Continent is akin to the heavens, an absolute authority. Even the King must hold reverence for the Church, let alone us, the common folk.
"I've been in the Black Horn Domain for thirteen years; Neil Lucius is a child I've watched grow, and I know him very well... Miller Dutte took advantage of Lord Birch's death in battle to forcefully take over, soft-imprisoning the last bloodline of the Lucius Family under the guise of care; I know all of this."
Pastor Jordan, holding the Bible, said with a guilty expression.