"Why... Why are we being told the bitter secret of healing magic this early? Wouldn't it be better if we didn't know the same as the general public?" Evelyn couldn't help asking. Sometimes, she will prefer to be ignorant than omniscient.
"I, we, the Holy Church, this Holy Cathedral trains and guides all its members to think wisely with full responsibility for the strength they possess. I, Alexander Celestine, as the possessor of life magic with the highest level and understanding in the Human Continent. Look at me, do you see me living unhappily?"
Evelyn could only shake her head when the Pope looked at her with a kind smile.
"That's right. I live happily, and every day I live among people without anyone knowing me."
"Thank you, grandfather. I will try to think wisely from now on and in the future. I understand responsibility, the cause and effect of life magic, healing magic."
