Chapter 153: Squires
Grey walked through the halls of the Church Palace, knowing he probably wasn’t ant to just casually do as much. But when had he ever followed the rules?
He had already set his checkpoint to be right when his first training session with Edmun began, so if worse ca to worst, he wouldn’t have to go through that damned Ceremony again.
In fact, because he wasn’t completely certain he would be able to react in ti and summon his chanical jaw, he decided to do so ahead of ti, even slipping the Skrill Mask on first.
Old habits died hard.
The halls of the Church Palace were about as one might expect. The reason Grey called it a Church Palace in the first place was because it couldn’t quite decide what it wanted to be.
Was it ant to be the humble holdings of a Goddess, focused on blessings and the prosperity of kindness and holiness? Or was it ant to be a display of grandeur and an obnoxious amount of wealth?
Standing beneath ceilings so tall it would have taken twenty of him stacked foot to shoulder to touch, and windows so arched and large he wondered how it could even be possible to blow them out of a single piece, he wouldn’t be wrong for feeling like it was a lot more like the latter.
It was hard to imagine how much wealth had been poured into this place. Not that Grey was very familiar with the materials of this world—the ones he did understand were pretty limited and related specifically to ch building—but expensive raw material had a special look to it.
A special look that was all over the place here.
Blinding whites and polished golds, artworks that looked so old they might crumble from a single touch, chandeliers that looked like they belonged beneath a dragon’s paw.
It was all so ridiculous.
’Well, maybe this Goddess isn’t the modest type.’
Grey was mostly thinking of religions of Earth. Who knew what this Goddess represented? They kept calling her "Her Holiness
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