Sabastine was momentarily startled, then reached out to pat Charles on the head and said, "I don't think he's pretending."
Charles replied, "For someone of the Sacred Order, being cursed for days and nights shouldn't change their complexion. My cursing was so feeble, how could it possibly make him spit blood?"
Sabastine looked around at the sole ship in the empty Saint Michael Port, where hardly anyone was seen moving in Saint Michael City, and said, "I think... it's not about how forcefully you cursed but how viciously you acted."
Sabastine deeply sympathized with the Golden Ram Herolf, having been ousted from her own lair by Menilman, and she even wondered if all Sheffield University graduates behaved this way. Was this the motto of Sheffield University?
Tumishen, feeling aggrieved from his recent disadvantage, used a secret Beastman technique quietly to infiltrate Saint Michael City.