"Noah, congratulations, you'll soon be appointed as the Bishop of the Church... and I'm still just a little Nun doing odd jobs."
Maggie said with a playful smile.
Noah scratched the back of his head, embarrassed.
"Don't say that, Miss Maggie."
He raised his hand, and shadows instantly filled the entire room. The corpses of those white cat missionaries were engulfed in shadowy "coffins," then compressed into a mass and absorbed into Noah's palm.
"Return them, send them back to the Divine Kingdom of Our King, to rest beside Our Lord..."
Noah murmured softly.
Maggie put away her playful demeanor and nodded seriously.
The Polaris Squad bid farewell to Noah and the others, then left separately. Although this S-rank mission had failed, Beizi's main goal had actually been achieved. Next, preparations for the Saint's promotion would begin.
The team was still very happy about this.
