Four days ago.
Maurice, anxiously waiting outside the chapel, finally met with Ethan and his group.
Ethan said mysteriously to him, "Actually... there is an important task to be assigned to someone, but there is currently no suitable candidate."
"Is it... the will of God?"
Maurice caught the underlying meaning in Ethan's words and immediately asked.
"You could say that. I saw something in a dream."
Ethan nodded.
"What?"
"God says there is a sinner lurking in the Royal Capital, and he must be purified."
"Then..."
Maurice was somewhat puzzled.
"We are not true disciples; we must purify him in the name of God."
Ethan immediately relieved his doubts.
Maurice nodded in understanding.
"So... that person, is it me?"
"Do you wish it to be you?"
This was a very subtle exchange.
Maurice couldn't help but swallow a lump in his throat.
"God said the purifier shall receive His blessing and one day return with the tides."
Ethan added another line.
