"I'm so envious!"
"Lord Rod, does your house still lack someone to warm your bed? Give me three crystals, and I'll warm it for a week okay?"
"I only need two!"
"I need just one!"
"I'll warm it for a month with just one!"
"I'll warm it for a year!"
"I'll warm it for a lifetime!"
The person who said the last line received glares and a beating from everyone else. Rod curiously stuck his head out to take a look, and was disappointed to find that the guy who claimed to "warm his bed for a lifetime" was actually a rough-looking man.
Ptui!
My poor eyes!
To get rid of this terrible feeling, Rod hurriedly rushed down the stairs and entered the ritual hall.
But, when the ritual priest heard that Rod was about to undergo a Ninth Level Spiritual Power promotion, his face immediately fell.
"Why didn't you make an appointment?"
"Who is your teacher?"
"Where is your spiritual power report?"
Rod complained, "What's with all these issues? I've always been promoted directly before."
