The holy ground, which I visited after a long time, was quiet.


    It wasn’t because of the situation caused by the Pope.


    That crazy man had left the church with his own people, and the internal conflict within the church had been pacified by the true saint.


    Even so, the reason why the holy ground was quiet instead of lively was because of me.


    Not long ago, Fabi had publicly dered to the people of the holy ground that I was the Apostle of the God.


    Fabi didn’t act recklessly.


    On the day I told the apostles that I would reveal the truth, Fabi, after everyone else had left, came to me and cautiously, desperately asked me.


    If it was okay to reveal the truth to those in the holy ground.


    At that time, I had thoughtlessly said yes.


    The reason I had hidden the fact that I was the Apostle of the God until then was because of the Pope and those who might oppose me.


    Now that they were all gone, there was no reason to keep my identity hidden.


    I didn’t think anything would change just because my identity as the Apostle of the God was revealed now.


    Whether before or now, I was still someone with many ws in front of others.@@novelbin@@


    At first, they would probably look at me with surprise, but soon enough, their gaze would grow cold.


    The most it would do is lessen their jealousy towards me, I thought.


    And on the day I decided to visit the holy ground.


    I realized how naive I was.


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