Langrum and everyone present were petrified, their jaws nearly touching the ground. Especially Langrum, whose eyes were fixed on the colossal whale. She witnessed and felt, with her own eyes, the overwhelming and brutal power emanating from it. Despite its grotesque and peculiar appearance, she confirmed that it was not an ogre. Moreover, she couldn't distinguish many differences from a human.
Noticing that the being carried a human girl on its shoulders, Langrum felt that it wasn't a rampaging beast. 'If only it were a bit more attractive... even with that talent...' Suddenly, a wave of nausea enveloped her. 'I can't feel any desire,' she thought, experiencing a certain repulsion for her fertile imagination.
Meanwhile, the other spectators were stunned, unable to articulate coherent thoughts. Their minds were completely absorbed by the uttered words. "Godly... Godly Evil?" Their eyes saw, but their brains couldn't correctly assimilate.
