This made Reveno quite upset.
Why is it that among so many new gods, there isn't one represented by an eagle? Maybe someday, a Divine Monarch could descend and let me have some luck?
Murphy didn't have time to wonder what his Blood-Drinking Spirit Vulture was thinking about; his attention was currently focused on the Vampire Elder who was courteously welcoming the Grand Duke Triss, visiting Cardman City for inspection and guidance.
Although the other party appeared quite respectful, Murphy couldn't shake a sense of awkwardness from this person, and from Triss's tightly knit brows, it seemed she felt the same way.
"I'm a bit tired after a great battle."
Facing the Vampire Elder's suggestion to guide the Duke and the Earl around the city, Triss shook her head and said:
"First, prepare a room for me to rest for a while; let's talk about this after I've gotten through this grueling morning."
"Oh, of course, of course."
The Vampire Elder paused, then nodded and said:
