"Brother..."
Kuiter's chubby cheeks, though covered in a generous layer of fat, now betrayed a hint of embarrassment. "You see..."
What do I see... Scout Kaman's face turned a shade paler.
The Mother Goddess's kiss of death had been something he'd encountered numerous times in the past few years, mostly manifesting on places like arms, but he'd never seen it appear in such an awkward spot!
Could it be that the taste of the Mother Goddess had grown so bold?
He could feel cold sweat trickling down his back.
Moreover, this young man in front of him was clearly from the Orthodox Church, so where had he learned magic from the Mother Goddess's system?
Was the legitimate Painful Esoteric Sect part of the Radiant Holy See, just as the Mother Goddess's lineage was?
Putting aside the mess of thoughts in his head, the pressing matter was how to deal with Kuiter's situation.
