Chapter 33: Continuous Death
“But…”
She opened her mouth to say something.
The high priest closed his eyes and opened them again after a while, interrupting this conversation which seemed very ridiculous to him.
“That’s enough, I’m tired now. We’ll talk about this after the new sacrificial ceremony.”
His calm recuperation of hundreds of years would not easily lead to a temper tantrum.
He knew that if he continued, it would not be good for him in any case. It was completely unnecessary and pointless for a man of over three hundred years to argue with a little girl in her early teens.
Even if she clamored every day for a change, how could the world change so easily?
Just fine-tune the education.
Over time, she would become someone of her own caliber, eventually succeeding the entire church in her own hand.