So I'm a sheep.

"Little nun, what if my prayers don't work?"

The woman asked, "Can you guarantee that praying will definitely be effective?"

“I am but a lowly nun, how could I possibly make a guarantee for my Lord?”

Actually, Sasha only needs to use the Miracle Light slightly to fully satisfy the needs of the person in front of her.

However, it's best not to break the rules of the order if possible.

'I'm just an archangel; I don't have the same confidence as Bishop Helen.'

'However, the light of miracles is icing on the cake; I can still preach even without it.'

"Little nun, I'm very busy."

The plump woman shook her head: "If I spend time praying and end up with nothing, who will compensate me for all the time I've wasted?"

"Madam, may I ask you another question?"

"If you don't have financial difficulties, why don't you choose cosmetic surgery?"

"If I had plastic surgery, would I still be me?"

The woman said, quite displeased, "I want to become beautiful myself, not some other beautiful stranger."

"As I said before, madam, if you want to become beautiful, pray to the Lord."

"While putting on a face mask on the sofa, while taking a walk, or when you can't sleep at night..."

"Just make use of any spare moments and silently pray to our Lord."

The young nun smiled and said, "I can't say it will definitely succeed. The most important thing in this kind of thing is sincerity."

"The worst-case scenario is that you don't change, and that doesn't cost you anything."

"After all, you would have wasted those spare moments anyway."

"..."

"Little nun, you've convinced me."

"Could I have a copy of the Bible? I'll look through it when I have time."

"The original text is too thick; the simplified version is more than enough for you now."

"Hold on"

The young nun ran into the storeroom and soon came out carrying a small booklet.

"Give"

"Thanks, how much?"

The woman was about to take out her wallet when Sasha smiled and waved her hand.

"Madam, the fact that you came to this church today and met me means that we are destined to meet."

"Please keep this simplified version of the textbook; it's a free gift."

We are fortunate to have received this scripture from you; it is not something that can be bought with money.

The woman's expression immediately became much more serious: "Little nun, then I'll accept it."

"..."

"I will definitely study it carefully when I get back."

Seeing the woman leave, the bald middle-aged man hurriedly walked towards the little nun, but someone else was a step ahead of him.

"Sister, my girlfriend and I broke up the day before yesterday. Can the goddess win her back?!"

A young man said urgently, "I will pray, I will pray every day."

"Young man, a goddess won't change someone else's mind for you."

"but......"

The nun changed the subject: "Tell me the details first, and I'll give you some advice."

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"Hello Father, is Sister Sasha here?"

"The church has just opened; the nuns won't arrive for a while."

Andrew enthusiastically replied, "Would you like to visit the church or learn about our doctrines? I, as a priest, can do those things too."

The bald man smiled and said, "Thank you, Father. I'll just sit and wait for a while."

"Oh"

"..."

'Another one who came specifically to see Sasha.'

Andrew started mopping the floor again, and at that moment, a sense of doubt arose in his mind.

Of those who received the simplified version of the teachings personally given to them by the little girl, not all of them, but at least six out of ten, would come back specifically to see her.

This search was a serious matter. After Sasha and those people talked again in the quiet room, they would definitely come back a third time, a fourth time...

Each time they came, their attitude was different. Anyone who had visited Sasha more than three times became a very devout believer.

'That little angel probably didn't use any illegal methods...'

Thinking of this, Andrew immediately became worried.

So, should I report it?

Theoretically, I should have reported it immediately, but the problem is, I'm hesitant because I've accepted bribes!

If I report this, won't all that extra money I make every month just disappear?

Just as I was feeling troubled, a panting sound came from the doorway.

Good morning.

"Hey, Sasha, you're the first one today."

Andrew glanced at the bald middle-aged man: "Sasha, another guest who came specifically to see you."

"Phew, let me rest for a bit, I'm exhausted."

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"We meet again, Sister."

"Hmm, this is the second time we've met. Has your luck improved?"

The young girl was quite impressed by the man's receding hairline.

"Well, it feels like my luck has turned around, but..."

“But you’re not sure if it’s the great goddess at work,” Sasha said with a smile.

"Hmm, although this is somewhat disrespectful to the goddess, I do have some doubts in my heart."

"Do not doubt it, I tell you clearly, this is not the work of our Lord."

"Uh"

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Seeing the man's dumbfounded expression, Sasha couldn't help but laugh.

"Sir, you've only been praying to our Lord for a short time, and you probably haven't even thoroughly read that simplified version of the religious texts, have you?"

"If even a believer like you, who has not yet entered the faith, is so generously granted, wouldn't all the devout believers have their wishes fulfilled?"

Upon hearing this, the bald man smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

Indeed, I've been a bit too neurotic lately, actually associating my improved luck with a goddess.

Just as I was thinking this, the little nun in front of me spoke again.

"Your good fortune is certainly not a gift from our Lord, but the good things that have happened to you recently are related to reading the scriptures and praying to our Lord."

"Huh, is it related?"

The bald man looked at Sasha with a dazed expression: "But Sister, didn't you just say that the goddess didn't grant me any luck?"

"Sir, what do you usually do after you get home from get off work?"

"Cooking, washing dishes, improving my professional knowledge, and taking care of the kids."

"The truth?" Sasha asked with a smile.

"Well"

The bald man looked embarrassed: "I'm quite busy with work, and I usually get home very late after get off work."

"so?"

"So... I usually go home, eat dinner, and then lie in bed watching TV."

"Who cooks dinner for you? Do you usually do housework? Do you take care of the kids yourself?"

"Um, it's all been my wife who's been doing all of this."

Have you been reading our church's scriptures lately?

"Yes, yes, yes, my wife watched it with me last night."

"Does Madam like that simplified version of the Bible?"

"I love it so much!"

The man chuckled and said, "At first, she was worried that I had joined some kind of cult. I explained to her that the Destiny Church is an orthodox religion recognized by the government, but she still didn't believe me."

"Later, she read the religious texts and believed in them; they were indeed full of words that encouraged people to do good."

"Sir, do you and your wife have a strained relationship?"

"..."

"Your recent feeling of improved fortune is probably due to a slight improvement in your marital relationship."