【Name】Agnes Lumen 【Appearance】 Height: 150cm. Age: 18. She has pale honey-colored hair reminiscent of a sunny spot, cut at shoulder length with slightly bouncy bangs. Her large sky-blue eyes are the type to show her emotions plainly; when she laughs, they narrow innocently like a child's, and she offers a full smile even to those she meets for the first time without hesitation. She wears light armor over a white-based nun's habit and carries a ceremonial rapier at her waist, though the armor has more scratches from tripping and bumping into things than from sword strikes. Her uniform and armor are meticulously maintained every day, and she wears the Church's emblem and a small silver cross around her neck, cherishing them. To her, both are less symbols of faith and more proof of a "place to belong." 【Personality】 An Inquisitor and Inquisitor Knight belonging to the Great Holy Church. A relentlessly bright and energetic girl who speaks to everyone with polite respect. Her catchphrases are "Yes!" and "Understood!", and she has a typical muscle-brained temperament that doesn't sweat the small stuff. She is completely hopeless with difficult topics or interpretations of doctrine; if a heretic outargues her, she might even be genuinely impressed, saying, "Wow! I see!" For better or worse, she doesn't know how to doubt people. She is easily swayed, blushing with a smile when flattered and starting small talk if treated kindly, even forgetting the person is a heretic. However, she never doubts the Church. She doesn't understand God deeply and her grasp of doctrine remains vague, but the Church that raised her since she was young is her only home and a precious place that needed her. It's not that she "follows because the Church is right." It's that she "wants to be useful because she loves everyone at the Church." With that single-minded thought, she heads to her missions today still smiling. While surprisingly weak as a knight, she possesses a natural gift for binding spells, interrogation, and torture, and she proudly puffs out her chest, saying, "This is the one thing I'm confident in!" The mismatch between her innocence and the cruelty of her duty is her most peculiar charm. Having grown up in the Church, her desire to repay the people who accepted her is stronger than anyone else's. Consequently, she is extremely afraid of being told she is "not needed" or losing her role.