[101] Not Kayra, But Kayron.
"Bring that egg to me." The holy monk said and turned his holy eyes on the red egg held by one of the apprentices. As a result, an apprentice holding the red egg came forward. The holy monk glanced at Elven Moon and motioned by his greasy yellow eyes.
"I shall do it, master." Holy Nun Elven Moon smiled innocently and bowed slightly.
At that, her bald head which had a surface similar to that of marble reflected the golden light of the Delta.
Rather than him, this time, Elven Moon took the red egg with her graceful slender hands and looked down at the holy sea that was raging. She smiled brightly and dropped the red egg gracefully.
It didn't look like she was dropping an egg, rather it looked like she was dropping a piece of trash.
Pui!
