It was in a chat private message.
[Richard: How's the preparation I asked you to do?]
He received a quick reply.
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon: Big Brother, it's all done. The Elven Music Box is selling like hotcakes. The natives of the endless wilderness who hadn't seen the world went crazy when they saw the Magic Music Box. Selling only 1,000 rare resources is too cheap for them. I don't think it's expensive even if it is five times higher!]
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon: Your plan to use the Elven Music Box to spread the religion can be considered a stroke of genius. Those country bumpkins definitely won't be able to resist it.]
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon: Big Brother, let me ask you again. Did you help the young girl obtain the divine title of the centaur?]
[Richard: Yes.]
[Where's Your F*cking Italian Canon] immediately perked when he received an affirmative answer.
