Arthur who had not drank anything for several hours took the cup and drank it. Even though it was still very hot, he finished the entire cup in one gulp.
Jonathan, on the other hand, did not take the cup. He simply took a deep breath before saying, "I'm sure you already know, we werewolves worship the Moon Goddess, Selena."
"So?" Arthur narrowed his eyes.
Here, there really is something interesting. Of course, he had heard all those legends, that werewolves were created by the Moon Goddess. However, hearing it directly from Jonathan made him feel as though it was confirmed to be true.
What is interesting is the creation of the race.
Arthur wasn't saying he couldn't do it as a great magus, but it must be very difficult, even harder than stopping time.
Rumor has it that only gods can create races so easily.
"Until now, there was a belief that the Goddess was still alive," Jonathan continued.
What he said made Arthur straighten his waist, looking at the old man seriously.
