"Nobody could have imagined the Masan Empire would go this far when they knew the war could spark at any moment with Beastaria." Cardinal Karl spoke with Sylvester and Cardinal John.
Sylvester hummed and nodded from time to time as he didn't feel interested in talking about what had already happened as he was a part of it. He could feel the air of indifference from the two Cardinals. They had no aura of sorrow or such; all Sylvester smelled from them was surprise and peace.
But he could understand why that was the case. Cardinal Suprima was a very high-ranking position, and the men who reach it usually go through situations and training that would leave most men broken. So, to them, this could be just one of the messed up things they had to deal with.
Woosh!
"Maxy!"
Suddenly, Miraj appeared, jumped onto Sylvester's shoulder, and whispered in the ears.
"Maxy! That fatty! He stabbed himself in the backyard!"
