"Please don't make any more trouble this time." He pats you on the shoulder with concern, as if you are his naughty child after all. He had to squat down to look into your bashfully lowered eyes, he gently takes you by the shoulders. "…Promise me." The monastery school around you seemed alive, but the stern gaze of Mother Superior Ignaz spoke for itself. You'll definitely get your punishment as soon as Gerret leaves.