But perhaps due to the need to be worshiped, the girl in front of us looks as sacred and holy as Shami's perception of a god, without showing any details, making it indistinguishable—a mere ordinary girl, an ordinary golden statue.
"When the veil is finally lifted, those people will realize that the so-called Shaye is nothing compared to Lureya!"
Seeing the pink-haired minotaur completely unaware of the gravity of the situation, Shami fell silent, quietly opening a newspaper among a large pile of documents on the table.
"Oh, found the newspaper from a week ago. Oh, so the veil was lifted a week ago. Oh, so you even left the message 'The Demon Realm's Pure Love Sect has been here to preach' written. Oh, so a week ago the Shaye Sect had already declared war on the demon race."
After a moment of silence, Shami erupted in anger.
"The demon race has gained another formidable enemy! This end-of-year surprise is really quite astonishing, you pink-haired minotaur!"
