296.Chapter 296
After Mary finished her morning training, she instructed Eliza to go to Kash Howell on the city’s east side for a special set of needles. “He’ll know what to make if you tell him you’re from Saint Grace Nunnery,” she said. “You’ll need them to learn the Meridian Revival Technique.”
“Alright, Eliza replied.
After a quick lunch, Eliza and Renee descended the mountain, catching a ride on a villager’s ox cart. Their journey to Hasen City took over four hours.
Upon arriving in the city, Eliza and Renee headed east to Kash’s shop. Instead of a typical blacksmith’s forge, the shop showcased intricate rubies and emerald pieces, with surprisingly few iron tools on display.
Upon entering, Eliza’s gaze fell immediately upon Kash. He was, after all, the shop’s sole occupant. “Excuse me,” Renee inquired, “are you Mr. Howell?”
At the sound of his name, Kash, who had been dozing, stood up. “Yes, that’s me. Can I help you?” he asked.
Noticing Eliza’s black habit, he paused, surprised. “Wait, could this young Reverend be from Saint Grace Nunnery?” A veil covered Eliza’s face, so Kash didn’t recognize her, though he recognized the attire.
“You have a keen eye. I am indeed from Saint Grace Nunnery,” Eliza replied.
“Oh, well, you’ve come to have something done?” Kash wasn’t a stranger to the nuns from Saint Grace Nunnery, but the ones he usually worked with were older. The young nun before him today was young, clearly new to this.
“My Reverend sent me to commission a set of needles. Would it be convenient for you, Mr. Howell?” Eliza asked.
“Absolutely! It’s a simple task,” Kash replied, confidently thumping his chest. “Come back in three days, and it’ll be ready for you,”
“Thank you,” Eliza thanked him and departed with Renee.
Eliza glanced at the sky. “We have time for a walk, Renee. Would you like to join me?” she asked. They were close to her Oriphoenix Building. Eliza hadn’t been inside yet and wanted to take advantage of today’s opportunity.
Renee’s eyes lit up with excitement. “Of course, Your Grace! Let’s go,” she replied.
Eliza sighed and shook her head. “Please don’t call me that in public. It only leads to these awkward situations.”
“What? The Holy Lady?”
“Did someone say something about the Holy lady?”
“Where is she? Is the Holy Lady in the city today?”
“I must see the Holy Lady! Perhaps she will bless me!*
A group suddenly approached from behind as Eliza led Renee toward the entrance. The girl at the front rudely shoved past Eliza, forcing her aside.
“Even nuns think they can play dress–up,” the girl in the yellow dress sneered, glancing back at Eliza with disdain. “Too bad they don’t bother to check a mirror before shopping. Do you honestly think you’re good enough to buy anything here?” “How dare you speak about her like that!” Renee snapped, stepping before Eliza to glare at the other girl.
“I’ll take care of her right now!” the nanny snapped, shoving up her sleeves and raising her hand to hit Renee.
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