Besides, and more importantly, after what happened last night, Wei'en had no confidence he could evade the Dawn Church's pursuit next time.
They wouldn't even need a particularly powerful Holy Professional to show up. If just one more Judgment Knight with strength comparable to Huberto's had been there, he never would have managed what he did last night.
And if a projection of the Lord of Dawn were to appear again, it was anyone's guess whether he could even escape!
If Clelia died again then...
The thought of this possibility made a wave of relief wash over him. He was grateful that Menor had arrived in time, and for the help from Black Jack and his crew.
"Later, I'll take you back to the theater and partition off another area for you."
"Mm."
Clelia nodded as she stood and leaned close to Wei'en's ear, whispering, "You don't have to be so serious, you know. I'll obey any command you give."
