Carlotta felt a heavy mood, wishing only for more time, or perhaps... that others could stand up just a little.
'I'm still just a Weaver. Does saving the world have to fall on me?'
Carlotta muttered silently.
After finishing reading the inscriptions, she settled down to train right there. She tried her best to master every knight path and magic she could, steadily improving her combat strength.
In addition, she also spent time researching methods from other paths, such as the Faith Path and the Creation Path.
Of course, the Faith Path she studied was the normal one, absolutely not the corrupted version created by the Child of God.
In the blink of an eye, several weeks passed.
Carlotta didn't know whether the High Priestess had escaped, nor did she know what the Demigod of Destruction was doing. These days, she'd finally had a rare chance to quietly focus on her training.
