"I'll see you tomorrow then." Sara gave Shin a slight bow before riding back to the castle in her carriage. Shin waved his hand to her as he turned around and walked into Mary's house.
"So this is where Mary and you live? Is she still at work?" A voice called from behind him and Shin sighed, looking back with a tired face. "What are you doing here?"
The pope Grintlon was standing behind him alongside Sacha, looking at him with a large smile on her face. "But why is this place reeking of fire?"
"Listen old hag, if you're here to complain then get out. And it doesn't smell of anything," He walked inside and Sacha followed after him. The moment Grintlon took a single step inside the house her aura surged through the whole building.
Mary felt the sudden divine shock and rushed out of her room, "This divine magic…" Running downstairs like a scared puppy she almost tripped. Looking straight at the doorway she could see that fifty-year-old, one-eyed, death demon standing there.
