Ever since, as a child, a gold coin had been pressed into my
hands by the bishop as he passed, I had wanted to know how he could able to
afford to help so many people?
I attended Mass every week growing up. Then I joined the
order, and studied under him, making sure I was working under him whenever
possible.
Eventually, I managed to piece it all together, I worked out
his scheme of making the local crime lords pay up in exchange for forgiveness.
But by then I realised that he needed to be kept on a pedestal.
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