"What! You're female?"
"Pregnant? Who did it?"
"Failed? Oh, that's too bad, please accept my condolences."
"Damn it, the cursed Dragon God, did it do something bad to you while you were unconscious?"
As soon as the words of the Serpent of Misfortune fell, there was an uproar and Anthony and Negriss vehemently condemned such immoral acts.
The Serpent of Misfortune wore a baffled expression, "What male and female, I am an Ancient God, how could I possibly have such a lowly classification as gender."
"Ah? Gender classification is lowly?" Negriss was stunned.
"Of course," the Serpent of Misfortune took it for granted, "Needing more than one creature to reproduce is already a primitive method. Does this mean I have to find another Serpent of Misfortune to reproduce? What a joke, what if there's no other Serpent of Misfortune around? Wouldn't I just go extinct?"
