Reynard, with a hint of pride in his voice, spoke of his contribution to the construction here; after all, he was a part of Hamlet.
The Nun fell silent, her thoughts a jumble. Since she wasn't the cunning type, it was difficult for her to discern whether Reynard's words were true or false.
"But if the Church is as bad as you say, why do so many people still believe in it?"
On her journey, her identity as a Cleric of the Church had brought her great convenience. She could visit local churches to make Holy Water in exchange for supplies and rest. Additionally, she could use Divine Arts to heal ordinary people for some food and money, or take on bounties for blasphemers and the Fallen.
Whether in villages or cities within the Empire, she encountered no obstruction in her travels. Even the bandits she passed by didn't think to trouble her; she truly reaped the benefits brought by the Church.
