"Yes, Saint Lis!"
Serafina respectfully saluted Lis as she spoke.
Lis wasn't surprised that Serafina knew him.
Before coming, Morris must have given her a heads-up.
In fact, he might have even asked Serafina about her thoughts beforehand.
However, Lis didn't mind this at all.
After all, altering one's own thoughts due to external factors is not beneficial for Fink.
"You know this fellow, right?"
Lis reached out and pulled Fink over from the side.
"Of course."
Serafina nodded slightly and said with a gentle smile:
"Mr. Fink has always been very enthusiastic in helping us, and I am very grateful to Mr. Fink."
When Fink saw Serafina, he appeared somewhat flustered.
Even though he had already guessed what his teacher wanted to do, he hadn't expected it to happen so quickly.
Standing before Serafina, Fink quickly said:
"Miss Serafina... Your Holiness, hello."
Lis looked at his foremost disciple with a face full of helplessness.
Embarrassing, truly embarrassing!
