Regained Holy Light?
Amber's statement was rather vague, and when Gawain asked further, she knew nothing else, only that Wright had just returned to the domain—now he was back in the church.
"Keep an eye on the construction here," Gawain quickly instructed Rebecca, then seized Amber, who was trying to sneak away, "You come with me to see Wright."
"Hey, hey, don't pull me... You know I'm the Chosen of the Night... I'm the Chosen of the Night... I feel awkward entering the Church of the Holy Light..."
Amber's feeble protest soon faded into the air; Gawain tucked this short person under his arm and strode towards the church—in no time, the two arrived at the small chapel that Wright had personally built.
At this moment, the church was not open, but the door was not locked, and a white Death Chrysanthemum was quietly placed in the gap of the door.
Gawain glanced at the Death Chrysanthemum, then stepped forward to gently push open the door.
