Jasmine had not heard Lotson's telepathic message, but based on her understanding of Link, seeing the slight furrow of Link's brow, she guessed what was going on.
She immediately launched a reprimand from her sister-in-law and telepathically warned Lotson to stop causing trouble.
Was Lotson the type to back off knowing the difficulties?
No!
As a result, Lotson not only did not restrain himself, but instead became even more rampant.
One after another, the schadenfreude-filled messages entered Link's ears, like the incessant whispering of a demon.
Wait a minute...
Link suddenly thought of something and gained inspiration.
The incessant whispering of a demon...
Hmm...
It seemed like this could work; it should keep things calm for a while.
Thus, at noon that day, after Link had led the monks to complete their alms-walking and they had eaten, he assumed a posture befitting of one who was about to preach and resolve doubts.
