The best match is because the woman has a peaceful look, and with a simple and clean white winter outfit, it gives people a soft and transparent yet solemn feeling, which complements the atmosphere of the church. If she stands in front of the altar to lead the mass, no one will think it is inappropriate - ignoring what she is carrying on her back.
It was a metal backpack with four futuristic sci-fi style metal arms on it. This ultra-modern element was incompatible with the classical church, making it a contradictory combination of opposites and unity.
However, the woman called Fiore did not intentionally destroy the atmosphere of the church. She carried the mechanical arms because it was more efficient to clean. Under Fiore's control, the four metal arms were more flexible than human hands. One held a broom to sweep the floor, one held a mop to mop the floor, and two held rags to wipe the tables, chairs and benches. Her hands were not idle either, one holding a bucket and the other holding a dustpan.
She alone took on the workload of three people. Except for the "Self-disciplined Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid Maid" made by Kenneth, no one could surpass her in this regard.
After a short while, she had cleaned the cross, the holy image, the altar and other core parts of the chapel spotlessly. After cleaning the holy image and the cross, she did not forget to pray silently to the holy image. Her solemn expression and attitude made people feel her piety from the bottom of her heart.
Seeing this, Liz Baife curled her lips and said strangely, "Is she really not a 'saint' of the church? I have also seen the prayers of the cardinals, and none of them can do it to her level."
"I'm not surprised you think this way, because I often think this way too. Even our damned director would involuntarily put away his murderous intent in front of her. To be honest, I've never seen that murderer show such an innocent smile."
After hearing what Xiel revealed, the expression on Liz Baife's face became even weirder.
"That Narubalek... This is no longer a 'saint', she is directly a 'saint'... I think she looks like Martha, what do you think?"
Xier observed her carefully and said, "I think she looks more like Lady Maria."
At this time, Fiore had finished praying and turned to speak to the two genuine clergymen.
"I am not as great as you say. I am just an ordinary wandering magician. By your standards, I can probably be considered a heretic."
"If you say you are a heretic, I'll be the first one to disbelieve it." Liz Baife sat up from her chair and shook her head repeatedly, "If someone like you is a heretic, then what are Xiyeer and I?"
"You and I are different. The 'Burial Organ', including me, is all heresy." Xier corrected with a frown.
"What's the difference? I'm the 'Knights of the Inquisition'. If the leader says you're not one, then you're not one. If anyone has any objections, let him come to me! I will convince him." Liz Baife waved her fist unreasonably. It was obvious that this way of persuasion was very physical.
She is such a person, she has a clear distinction between love and hate. She thinks you are not a good person... 2 tons of fists to understand. She thinks you are a good person, whether you are a vampire or a demon, you are her friend. Until now, she has kept in touch with Shion, Qiuye and others.
"I think I understand why so many people admire you." Xiyeer said in a voice that only he could hear, "This frankness is really enviable."
"Hier." Fiore walked up to the girl who was always sixteen years old and held her hand sincerely. "The so-called 'saint' and 'heretic' are not determined by your birth, but by your heart. I can assure you that you, Kallen, and your director are not heretics - ah, although it's a bit inappropriate for a magician like me to say this."
At the end, Fiore lowered her head in embarrassment, causing Liz Baife to complain again.
"You still say you're not a saint, but this is clearly something a saint would do."
"I... "
Fiore was about to correct him when she suddenly turned her head to look at the side door of the chapel. Xier and Liz Baife did the same thing.
The next second, the side door was pushed open, and a girl who was also wearing a black monastic robe but with a smaller figure walked into the chapel.
"Why did you come out?" Xier waved at the girl, "Is there something wrong with the 'Spiritual Weapon Disk'?"
"No, there is no problem with the 'Spiritual Instrument' itself." The girl shook her head. "It has successfully established a connection with the spiritual vein and successfully reflected the basic information of the servants, but there is a problem with the number of servants displayed."
"What's the problem?"
"The Spiritual Equipment Disk shows that there are currently sixteen Servants in Fuyuki City."
"What? Sixteen Riders!" Fiore, who always gave people a calm and steady impression, exclaimed.
Xiyeer quickly asked: "Are you sure? Kallen?"
"Yes. And there was no split into the red and black camps as Ms. Fiore mentioned."
Hearing this answer, Xier's face turned gloomy: "It seems that this is the change in the rules that Roa mentioned. Although I don't want to admit it, that bastard is really good at finding loopholes in the rules."
At this time, Fiore regained her composure and said, "Sixteen Servants... Tell me about their specific job composition."
"The seven regular classes mentioned by Lady Fiore, each class has two riders, and the two extra riders are Fakers."
"Faker... "
Fiore repeated the additional job in a low voice, her eyes changing.
"Have you discovered anything?" Xier looked expectant.
"No, it's a new job I've never heard of." Fiore exhaled, a trace of apology appeared on her white and clean cheeks, "It seems that my information is no longer suitable for the current situation in Fuyuki City. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Xier waved his hands quickly: "No need to apologize, Miss Fiore, you have given us enough help."
"You've always been helping us." Kallen added.
"Besides, the more Servants that join the battle, the better it is for us." Lizbeth said as she bumped her fists vigorously. "With so many heroes, there will definitely be some who don't like monsters. Then... hehe!"
"You don't look like you want to challenge those heroes, do you?"
"Ah, you figured it out."
Xiel was just joking, but he didn't expect Lizbaife to actually admit it, which immediately attracted a lot of strange looks, especially from Kallen. Her expressionless, unblinking, yet inexplicably contemptuous look made the "Holy Shield Knight" feel tremendous pressure.
"Don't look at me like that. I promise I won't do anything rash. I will ask for your opinions before taking any action, and I promise not to cause any trouble for the supervisor."
Hearing this answer, Karin said "hmm" lightly, and a happy arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, but no one noticed.