"Oh, to think that even such elusive faiths can breed racial hatred? That seems a bit too persistent," Komer said carelessly, which caught the attention of the middle-aged gentleman due to his dismissive view of faith.
"Lord, if I may, it sounds like you don't take the matter of faith very seriously?" Reese asked cautiously.
"No, no, Mr. Reese, you have misunderstood. What I mean is that it seems rather absurd to be hostile towards each other over tales akin to mythological legends, and this does not concern personal faith. Whether it's the Bright Holy Teaching or other smaller sects that worship various gods, I treat them all the same. On this point, my attitude is no different from that of other lords in the kingdom," Komer quickly clarified, realizing he might have spoken out of turn.
As Komer led a continuous stream of refugees into the Caucasus, Puber, who stayed behind in the Caucasus, was engulfed in extreme excitement and fervor.
