Chapitre 231: Chapter 4: Treasure Storage_2

"Hehe, Mr. Mihailovich, it seems you still don't quite trust my judgment?" Komer's hand once again dove into the bosom of the fallen Mysterious Magician, and after a flurry of searching, Komer's re-emerging hand held something new, "Take a look at this, will you?"

It was a woman's brassiere, a pure white silk brassiere, but embroidered in the center was a nude seraph soaring into the sky—proof of her identity, a unique symbol of the Church of Light. Perhaps others could adeptly utilize Light Magic, but only important figures within the Church would have a seraph embroidered on their personal garments.

"Is she the Light Saintess of the Church of Light?!" Nearly everyone's gaze darkened. If even the Church's Saintess was deployed to infiltrate their adventuring party, it meant they had become a thorn in the Church's side, and escaping their pursuit would be difficult for the rest of their lives.