"Sir, do you believe in religion?"
"Sir, are you interested in learning a bit about it?"
"This is our doctrine, do you have time to listen?"
"Sir, hold on a second!"
The sound of chirping came to his ears, feeling like hundreds of Polos were grinding their teeth next to him.
Heracles finally couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to get angry, but when he saw the girl's gentle face, he couldn't summon the anger.
The girl seemed to be working, yet also seemed like a real believer, she followed him all the way, talking about those strange beliefs.
After much entanglement, Heracles resigned himself somewhat helplessly.
"Alright, I'll just take a look, a quick look."
Heracles said as he accepted the girl's flyer. He wasn't like Lorenzo, who was a bastard; although the girl was a bit annoying, it wasn't enough for him to get angry at her.
