"I'm sorry, friend. I was unfair to you. I was just... not ready to accept your words. If you haven't lied, and St. Trina truly wants Miquella dead, then... I will make sure that it is done." he murmurs, soft voice apologetic.

Thiollier was timid and modest by nature, but never before had he looked so confident and determined. Having dedicated himself to complete devotion to his idol, he had no intention of stopping now. If this was St. Trina's will, then he would fulfill it with his own hands.