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The more they oppose, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing-Chapter 704 - 364 Luojia: I’ll Pray for You_3
There's also the scent of warm white.
"Luojia?" An Su asked.
"Don't look back." Behind him came a voice struggling to maintain calm, soft and sticky as though it was marshmallow, "It's Luo Xiaohei."
"Then let's pretend it's a little cat." An Su said.
"Are you still cold now?" the little cat behind him asked.
"A little." An Su replied.
Fair and delicate fingers gently wrapped around the boy's neck, bringing warm breath to rest on An Su's chest, and the cat asked again: "And now?"
"Not bad." An Su nodded his head, "It's quite alright like this. Just like this is good."
This was indeed good.
The Era of Chaos was about to fall, the chaotic election was also about to begin, but it's quite alright like this. In the last few hours of waiting, having such a morning is not bad at all;
The sun was just right, the wind wasn't cold, Luo Xiaohei had also calmed down, the rime on the wooden windows had melted, the warm white autumn light danced on the clear riverbed, refracting a dazzling array of light like a kaleidoscope, and the little cat named Luojia waited behind An Su, even if the world were to end today, having such a morning wasn't bad at all.
"Daily prayers still need to continue."
The Little Saintess said softly, quite seriously, "Just listen and follow me. I've been praying like this these days. If I stop for a day, then it loses its effect. This is the only thing I can do now."
So An Su nodded, he did not argue anymore.
On the last day of late autumn, in the last twenty-four hours before chaos descended, in a time when the sky was dyed full with the light of autumn, those fair and delicate fingers circled around An Su's neck, fingertips meeting in front of An Su's chest, ultimately joining together.
Slightly moist breath, rising in the slightly cold air, tickled An Su's neck.
And in An Su's ear came the Little Saintess's clear, cold, and holy whisper of a prayer, that voice like spring snow, "Radiance's grace. Pure Holy."
"Goddess who presides over truth and Radiance."
"Luojia Fast offers to you her devout prayer."
"All blessings be yours, all Holy be yours."
"May blessings of Radiance descend, from your white realm—"
"Bestow blessings upon the lost people of the world, bestow blessings upon An Su Moningsta."
"Grant him a glow that never dims."
"Please bless him."
The cat gently held An Su, praying to the goddess, this was her daily routine. On a cold autumn morning, just as dawn broke, and the chapel bell had just rung, stepping out from the warm cocoon of bedcovers, treading on morning dew to pray devoutly in church, this was what the girl named 'Luoja Fast' did.
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Even if it was perhaps a futile act, it was something she kept doing.
Feeling the warmth behind him, An Su felt this morning was wonderful, he wanted to take back his words, maybe occasionally going to worship and pray wasn't so bad.
When he got back to Nether, he'd also go for an early eight o'clock service.
Such a morning wasn't bad at all, maintaining it just like this was good.
After the cat finished praying, they just stayed like this, doing nothing, in tranquility, basked in warmth, time seemed to pause for a moment.
The autumn sun cast the shadows of the plane trees into the window, the intricate tree shadows along with the pale blue curtains causing ripples with the wind, and then returning to calm, if it weren't for the breeze outside stirring the white clouds in the sky, the entire autumn seemed like a still painting.
"By the way, Mr. An Su."
After who knows how long, An Su heard a calm and soft voice behind him:
"The 'Yage Sylvia' you shouted in your dream yesterday."
—"Who is that?"
For some reason, even though he was covered with blankets, An Su felt a chill.
Colder than during yesterday's judgement,
when he was under the gaze of those seven Esoteric Mother Goddesses.