No choice, when everyone opens up, it's as if no one does.
And when everyone packs up and leaves their homes, they'll just get stuck on the highway, caught in a dilemma... Initially thinking to stand out, even preparing a winning speech, only to find at the award podium that everyone gets a share; after half a month's hustle, it's just going in circles!
Ironically, the old Main Priest who was usually the most prominent has been left behind this time, unnoticed among the crowd.
At this moment, he is more dumbfounded and incredulous.
Watching those faces as if constipated, his old face reddens, teeth nearly ground to dust.
Finally enduring until the end of the meeting, after the Archbishop hums a tune and leaves, he barely manages to squeeze out a sound through clenched teeth: "Although I don't understand what each of you is scheming behind the scenes, it's best to know—relying on crooked ways is not sufficient to serve the Saint!"
