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Chapter 480

Day 109 – Morning, the Theocracy, Streets

From morning onward, representatives of nearby towns and envoys from the various sects who had retreated to the outskirts crowded in, and the princess duo were swamped. Even the stern-faced beauty of a knight was buried in negotiations, barely keeping up, while the maid girls somehow managed the flood, though the line of petitioners never ended. I figured maybe attaching a handshake ticket would help sell more frontier pennants (the mushroom-shaped ones), but apparently handshake tickets just don’t cut it. The anti-papal powers had been searching for a banner to rally behind, and what better standard than Sister Girl, the princess of the Theocracy and now its archbishop. Which means Sister Girl will be targeted forever, no matter where she goes.

And me? I couldn’t make heads or tails of the nobles, the sects, or the hierarchy, so I had no way to help.