Become its container?
Herbert didn't even realize what this sentence truly meant at first...
But soon, he felt his breathing begin to quicken.
Container.
Bear it.
Become one with it.
It!
It!!
It!!!
Gulp!
In the silence, Herbert heard himself slowly swallowing a gulp, not knowing whether out of excitement or nervousness?
Hmm!!?
This abnormal change suddenly snapped him back to clarity, and he shook his head vigorously.
He suddenly realized he seemed to have been in a special state just now, his mind apparently influenced and beguiled by some invisible force.
No.
He shouldn't be this excited.
At least, he shouldn't appear so vulnerable just by mentioning it.
Influenced?
...Yes, influenced.
Herbert quickly adjusted his mindset, furrowing his brows slightly as he looked toward the Archbishop, and saw the Archbishop's approving gaze.
"Very well, you certainly didn't disappoint me, you can resist its beguiling power."
