A priest slightly bowed toward Cotton with a solemn expression.

�Please work hard a little longer as it is a tiring but happy day.�

She gently cheered on the priest whose arms were full of gifts for the citizens and entered the Temple of the Demonic God.

Her trusted subordinates were walking right behind her.

Of course, her trusted subordinates were holding gifts and other items as well.

�Ah! Deputy Chief Priest-nim! Did everything go smoothly with what you needed to do?�
�Of course. I brought back everything we needed.�
�Oh! I�m relieved!�

Every priest they passed talked to her or respectfully greeted her.

Cotton heard someone right behind her start to whisper.

�Amazing.�

Cotton quietly whispered with a smile.

�Shut the hell up.�
�You�re quite an amazing talker, Deputy Chief Priest.�
�This much is good for the enemy.�

Cotton lightly responded to Cale who was following behind her while disguised as a priest.

Cale was stealthily looking around rather than looking at her.

� The atmosphere here is not as evil as I had expected it would be.

He heard Eruhaben�s voice in his mind. Cale nodded his head without making it look too visible.

The Temple of a Demonic God.

This place that the Chief Priest was said to take special care to maintain was pretty empty even though it was festival time.

�Most of them are in the garden outside the building.�

The Temple of the Demonic God had set up close to a hundred long tables in the garden to treat the visiting citizens.

Sniff sniff.

He heard Bud sniffing behind him.

Cotton headed deeper into the Temple as Bud�s sniffing became more frequent. JrNovels.com