Davis had his hands lightly raised.
He was just about to command the battleship to stop leaving the city, but as soon as he heard what Patriarch Klavius Rocksunder had to say, he looked at the palm of his hand and knew the slap wasn't worth it.
No- this wouldn't be a slap but a kick to his crotch.
"He truly knew how to not court death as he didn't ask it straight to my face."
Davis chuckled, causing Patriarch Klavius Rocksunder to laugh awkwardly while Founder Rocksunder looked confused beyond compare.
"Such a person is called a Saint?"
Many men present here suddenly felt that if such a man who lusted after married women could be called a Saint, then they were Deities. It wasn't like they didn't understand lusting after a woman who was already in a relationship as feelings couldn't be controlled, but for a Saint, this should be absolutely abhorrent, no?
Founder Rocksunder looked partly confused and partly disgusted.
