Riwan's Memories (2)
The elder's words were full of curiosity rather than hostility, but she still took a step back as she looked at him suspiciously.
"Ah, no need to be startled. I'm just casually asking," the kindness returned to his face and the sharpness was nowhere to be found.
"Are you the archbishop of this temple?" She asked with a cold face.
"Is my disguise that bad?" The elder looked at his tattered clothes in disappointment.
'It's not about how you dress!' She screamed inwardly as her mouth was hung open.
"What… did you do to Kemal?" Arianell kept her distance.
"Kemal? What do you think I could have done to him?" The holy leader was in disbelief as if anything in this temple could ever hurt that boy. Not only his white magic was the strongest, but he was even trained as a paladin in the past. When it came to fighting abilities, no one in the Church could match with him.