"Moved?"
"I don't dare move, I don't dare move!"
"That presence, brimming with brilliant Holy Light, was terrifying!"
"It felt as though if I dared to stir, it would kill me on the spot."
She admitted she was scared. If she was to be imprisoned, then so be it; it wasn't as if she hadn't been locked up before.
Just don't let that woman destroy her essence again.
Without Shirek, the Shire Scripture Draft was just a scrap of paper.
She mumbled as much to herself.
And then one day...
She once more felt the power of her most beloved master.
In a place called Orean Independent Kingdom, she sensed the presence of another little maidservant, along with many lambs devoted to her master.
That day, she finally couldn't resist and shouted with all her might:
"Help me!"
Even though her actions exposed the special communication network, once decipherable only by Shirek believers, to the master of the Spiritual Body World,
she desperately wanted to get out.
