The Armor of the Goddess of Nature (Part 1)

"But, Saleen, I possess the power of a priest and I can already help, can't I?" Sika did not understand why Saleen had to make her another set of armor. She had enough room for improvement as a warrior priest. At the very least, she would not fall too far behind before Saleen became a grade-9 sorcerer.

"You have to dedicate your life for the power of a priest, Sika. I want you to live, not to sacrifice yourself in battle."

"A priest will increase their life expectancy too. It doesn't mean anything to sacrifice ourselves a few times." Sika forced a smile. Caucasian priests were decreasing in number, because when they fought in a battle, it was inevitable that they had to sacrifice their vitality. She had not known that Saleen would know that.