Renardo Wollens turned red.
– You... completely misunderstand the essence of our faith! You are reducing us to the level of some... animals! We are the Sorntharnites, not a free escort service for everyone! I could severely punish you, sister, but there is a more merciful way.
- Seriously??? 😮 I would really like such a smart and knowledgeable follower to explain everything to me properly 🥺
The mage waved his hand, and a succubus immediately flew to him, after which she presented an exquisite box decorated with crimson stones.
– Here! Take two out of it. What they are is not important yet. Just do it, or else... Well, for now, I'm still holding myself back.
Apparently, hunting for pods is a serious offense for a self-respecting adept of the beautiful Salitil.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт