“If you want me to complete the story… Are you telling me to put on a play or something?”
“You understood correctly. That’s exactly it.”
“I see. That’s simpler than I expected. I thought something serious had happened the way you were trying to scare me, Sir Estel.”
At the mention of performing a play, Alyssa’s expression brightened. But despite her cheerful face, Lennard still looked uneasy.
“No, I don’t think it’s quite that simple… not like the Saintess believes.”
“…Pardon?”
“The title of the script is… ‘The Saintess Ravished… by the Holy Knight’ after all…”
