Listening to Lily and Fat Alvi's conversation, Mark felt as if he was about to lose, but he didn't know where he had gone wrong.
At this moment, a burst of white light broke out from the distant sandbank.
Jelis, who was in a daze, was the first to react. She clambered up to the top of the mast, looking towards the source of the light.
In the place of the flash, Ange was holding a staff, his whole body overflowing with the power of Holy Light.
This Holy Light continually poured into the staff, causing it to grow brighter and brighter, then suddenly exploded, creating a flash akin to a flare.
As the flash faded, a group of strange creatures appeared in front of Ange. There were Titans, Goblins, Humans, Elves, and even a horse wearing a fur hat?
Jelis had overheard the three young ones whispering amongst themselves. Seeing them usually dazzled by her, she was confused why Lord Ange never spared her a second glance. Could it be that he didn't like women?
