The nun instinctively tried to exert force, but couldn't pull it out at all!
Finally, the nun calmed down a bit, realized her abrupt behavior, and turned her head, whispering, "…Who?"
"It's me, don't be alarmed."
Herbert winked at her with a smile and then turned to give a slight smile to the anxious crowd.
"You all seem a bit tense? Is it a bad time for me to be here?"
Clang, clang, clang…
Earlier, when they suddenly realized Herbert had appeared, many instinctively drew their weapons, only to awkwardly sheathe them now.
His snow-white hair was too distinctive, and they immediately recognized the young man's identity in front of them.
Herbert.
The very person they were discussing had appeared.
Everyone instinctively felt a sense of embarrassment, and several awkwardly averted their eyes.
It was the embarrassment of talking behind someone's back and then getting caught by that person.
