Gazing at the Holy Trinity Altar in front of her, Vanya, wearing the standard white nun uniform representing medical personnel, was concentrating on the evening prayer.
It was already late, and the originally crowded church now had many empty seats. Since she didn't like to fight for seats by nature, Vanya chose a later time to come here for evening prayer. At this time, most pilgrims had returned to the ship, and the last group of people left in the church were the last ones. After they finished praying and went back, the church could be closed.
Amid the solemn music that filled the entire church, Vanya closed her eyes, clasped her hands in front of her, and prayed as attentively as ever, following the Lord in her heart into a devout prayer.
At this time, Vanya had been praying for quite some time, and it seemed that because it was late at night, a feeling of drowsiness rose in Vanya's heart and kept lingering in her mind. Under the influence of this drowsiness, Vanya found it difficult to concentrate during her prayers.
As she nodded frequently, Vanya couldn't help but temporarily stop her prayer. She took off her glasses, yawned loudly, and then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
'Ah... I seem a little sleepy. Is it too late now? Of course, I should not choose a time too late for evening prayers in the future, otherwise I will be too sleepy to concentrate.
"But then again... I've prayed this late before, but I wasn't that sleepy then... I should be able to concentrate easily when it comes to prayer..."
Rubbing her eyes, Vanya was a little confused and thought to herself that she had always loved praying since she was a child, and it was quite rare for her to become listless while praying.
"Maybe I was too tired when I was dealing with the wounded yesterday, so I feel so sleepy now... Anyway, let's finish the evening prayer quickly so that we can go back and rest..."
'Although I feel a little sleepy, I have to cheer myself up and continue to pray. If I don't complete my prayers every day, it would be disrespectful to God...'
While thinking this, Vanya continued to cheer herself up, put her glasses back on, closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and continued to pray with a focused expression.
This time, Vanya's prayer did not last long before a stronger sleepiness came over her. This time, Vanya was unable to cheer herself up again, and fell asleep unknowingly.
Just like that, on the bench in the church, during the evening prayer of the pilgrims, Vanya closed her eyes and lowered her head, her hands drooping naturally, and without anyone noticing, she leaned back on the chair, her even and soft breathing indicating that she had fallen asleep at this moment.
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Vanya fell asleep, and before she knew it, she began to dream.
At this time, Vanya was standing on the huge square in the North Tivian Church area. She was surrounded by blurry figures coming and going. Vanya was in the most familiar scene, looking at the person in front of her with a confused face. She didn't know what was going on and what she was going to do.
Since Vanya did not use lucid dreaming to enter the dream, she did not realize that she was in a dream at this moment. She was walking around the square in the dream without any purpose. At this moment, she wanted to do something, but she didn't know how to do it.
Just when Vanya was feeling lost in her dream world, suddenly, from among the group of blurry figures coming and going, a dark figure shrouded in black mist and whose figure could not be seen clearly slowly walked towards Vanya. He stopped in front of the dazed Vanya, seemed to reveal some kind of smile, and then spoke.
"Hello, Miss Nun."
"Um... hello... sir... who are you?"
Looking at the shadow in front of her and asking questions, Vanya in the dream spoke in confusion, and the shadow continued to answer with a smile.
"It doesn't matter who I am. The key is who you are. Sister, I see your clothes are quite special. You must have a special position in the church, right? Can you tell me your position and name?"
"Ah... My name is Vanya Chafillon. I was originally a reader in the History and Scripture Department of the Tivian Division of the Archdiocese of Putte. Now I am a temporary healing nun in the Grace Hospital..."
Facing the black human-shaped shadow in front of her, Vanya in the dream answered with a dazed look in her eyes, and the shadow nodded after listening to Vanya's words.
"She was originally a bible reader, but now she is a healing nun? Of course I am not mistaken. The one wearing her clothes should be a charlatan with a special position... If she is a medical staff, then she may be responsible for the healing mission of the fleet... She may also know what their purpose is..."
Thinking about Vanya's answer just now, Hei Ye murmured, then he returned his gaze to Vanya and spoke.
"Well...Sister Vanya, I have some questions for you. Please cooperate with me..."
"certainly."
Listening to the shadow's words, Vanya nodded silently.
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Late at night, somewhere in Navaha, on the third floor of a high-end hotel.
Dorothy had just finished taking a bath and was trembling as she put on her clothes. As she was sitting by the brazier and drying her hair with a towel, her brows suddenly frowned, as if she had noticed something and her expression changed. The hand that was drying her hair gradually slowed down.
"Hmm? Vanya was praying in the evening... Why did it suddenly stop? It was intermittent before it stopped. What happened?"
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