Chapter 32: Did I level up?
As Catherine turned to leave, Lathel glanced at the believers kneeling in the courtyard and at Viviane, who was so angry she could barely stand, a contemptuous smile forming in his heart.
’That’s right... get angrier,’ Lathel thought to himself. ’The angrier you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes in judgment and decision-making.’
However, his disdainful gaze lasted only for a moment before disappearing.
Of course, no one noticed or sensed that look from Lathel. They would never imagine that such a kind Prince would look at them with such eyes.
Viviane watched Lathel leave, then turned her gaze to her believers.
However, those believers looked back at her with eyes full of hatred.
"You bastard! What kind of Saintess are you?" a young man suddenly shouted. "When everyone was in danger, where were you?"
"I... I..." Viviane was taken aback by the young man’s question. The situation had changed so quickly that her thoughts couldn’t keep up.
"Saintess?! I think you’d be better off as a dog," the young man shouted loudly. "In the end, it was because I was stupid, because my eyes were blind, that I became your believer."
"Damn it! In the end, the one who saved us was the Prince, not you."
The young man forcefully ripped the believer’s badge from his chest.