The manager has another uncomfortable pause. Now, his body shakes even though he tries not to show such signs of fear.
Then, one priest joins into the conversation, "We need access to another warehouse, your holiness."
"Ah! Yes! You will know what to do, right?"
Vicar Fagan aims the question at the manager, who sweats profusely already from the previous topic.
"We are going to pay for it, manager. So, don't look like that!" Vicar Fagan sharpens his gaze.
The manager nervously heaves as he asks, "You holiness… May I ask where those slaves come from? They are very high quality and seem to be decently fed, at least the majority. I am curious as to where I could also get some of my own."
When Kyrie hears that, he frowns at the manager's words.
[What an idiot…]
Then, a scream rings from the animated shadow that transmitted the conversation.
"Take him away and bury him somewhere where people can't find the body after this meeting."
