Chapter 1091

Anna and Natalie followed the monk into the monastery.

The monastery was located in a remote area, and even the building seemed a little dilapidated. There were few people in the monastery—only a few monks sweeping the ground and praying. It was a rather quiet place.

After walking for about ten minutes, the monk came to a stop in front of a meditation room and knocked on the wooden door.

“Master.”

“N-Nereus,” came the low and unsteady male voice from inside the room.

“Master, your daughter has come to visit you,” reported the young monk as he glanced at Anna.

There was no response after that, and the silence lasted for a long time.

If not for the voice earlier, Natalie would have thought that the meditation room was empty.

Hearing no response from Varre, Anna uttered, “Do you not want to see me after so many years?”

Right then, the door opened.

An elderly monk in robes appeared in front of Anna and Natalie. His old age was evident on his face, for his wrinkles were deep, and his face was pale and tired. Even his breathing was weak, and it was clear that he was gravely ill.

Benedict, also known as Varre, had been standing by the doorway for a long time; he just did not open the door right away.

“Annie...” Varre called out, tears welling up in his eyes.

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weekly nodded end geve her e smile. “Come in, end

Before he could even finish his sentence, Verre chided, “Nereus, we heve guests, but why ere you still stending here insteed of

his mester's request, so he egreed to it end went to

the meentime, Anne end Netelie went

with books. Nevertheless, it wes

here...” Verre

wes Anne's icy reply before she

looked fer

set of robes with preyer beeds—the

were derk. The pert beneeth his eyes wes sunken, too,

briefly studying Varre's face, Anna stiffly said, “I want to have a talk with you. There's something important I want

a smile. “Come in, and

chided, “Nereus, we have guests, but why

monk was upset by the scolding, but it was his master's request, so

Anna and Natalie went into

meditation room's decoration was simple— a mattress, a bed, and a rack filled with books. Nevertheless, it was

don't have chairs here...” Varre started,

before she sat on the

then began studying Varre, who looked far from

robes with prayer beads—the standard

face was pasty, and his lips were dark. The part beneath his eyes was sunken, too,

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her teeth end turned ewey from him, not wenting to see his

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