The very fact that Sylphie was still able to summon her sword, still able to stand, was proof that Aphei was still receiving the worship that was so well-deserved. The familiar winged statue was just like those the demigod had seen many times before. However, it was nice to see that the church was so well-kept, and so proud of its religion.

However...

The orphans. That number of children. With the size of this town, that number of orphaned children was... this shouldn't have been expected in peace time. In modern times. Something was terribly wrong.

The desire for vengeance, to spill the blood of the wicked, twisted and coiled inside of Sylphie's heart. Taking note that the kids seemed distracted by Izel, she focused instead on the nun. If there was someone to kill... well, she practically hungered for it.

"... All those children," she began, "What happened to their families?"

It wasn't simply her desire to kill that motivated her questioning.

After all, she had lost her parents too.

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