Dozens of days since the demon execution incident, Velvet has been traveling to cities in Durcia. Right now, she was in the carriage, sitting in silence.
"You are getting pathetic day by day, Vel." Sitting across from that woman, Candice closed the book she was reading and sighed. "Cheer up a little bit."
Velvet was silent for a moment before answering. "What are we actually doing, Candice?"
"Aren't we doing your duty as servants of the holy god?"
The prophet stared outside, looking at the soldiers who were walking. Some of them were mages who cleared snowy roads. "But, we didn't do anything significant in the cities we visited. There is nothing in those places. No sign of them worshiping Vorn."
"Maybe the demon lord's influence isn't as far-reaching as we thought. We just haven't found a city like that yet."