William glanced at Spencer, and his cousin poured him another glass of wine before thrusting the wine jug into his hands, "I need to keep an eye on the Undead Tribe; the people from Ferun are too complicated.
I thought the Church that was supposed to come with us this time was from the Kind Alignment?
How could there be such strange beings!
It's truly the first time I've seen attire more revealing than those unnatural ladies of the Undead Tribe, and she could be so proud when hundreds of thousands of people whistle at her!
Your Majesty, please calm down before you get down to business!
I'm really worried that something might go wrong."
"That was a ritual for the Red-Haired Lady, who is the Ferun human Goddess of Love and Beauty." William paused, taken aback, "This lady has always been particularly concerned with matters of the heart. Is there a Goddess of Love here?"
