After a few minutes, I got bored because I kept waiting with questions in my mind, and I chewed the hand of the priest who had fallen asleep on the ground under my feet, causing the bones of his hand to break
Napoli slowly woke up while holding his hand wrapped in golden light and looked at me as if to say "you are a monster"
"Are you going to continue to watch me silently, like a newly married virgin girl angry at losing her first time but secretly happy, or are you going to sit next to me and tell me what you want from me?"
"Should I ask for something?"
That's how we're going to play
"It's up to you?"
"Isn't it incredible that your brother is a caliph?"
"Not really."
"The younger brother is the caliph of a goddess, the elder brother is a sword arts genius who has received gifts from more than one god. I'm jealous."
