When the Sun Pope asked a question with implicit meaning, the light on the Sun Goddess's incarnation paused momentarily.
"Hmm?"
How much humanity is left?
A rare emotion of confusion emerged in Alberta's mind.
He was not unable to understand the question, but... this question from the Sun Pope left him perplexed.
You ask me how much is left?
I'm in great shape right now.
Even just looking, you can see I'm in good condition, right?
He quietly watched his representative in the Mortal Realm, waiting for his explanation.
"..."
But the old Pope did not speak up as usual; his gaze remained fixed on the Sun's incarnation.
After a long pause, the Sun Pope sighed, his voice filled with deep concern and earnestness.
"You really didn't notice?"
He paused for a moment, and seeing Alberta still silent, he shook his head and slowly said, "Please look at yourself, my Lord..."
