"The Holy Sect is a faith for the believers, while the Divine Essence Sect is a faith for the priests." Svensen turned his head and cursed at the monk on the other side, "Are the people at the Great Duke Meeting believers?"
"I agree with Svensen's idea; we should write to ask His Excellency to delay further. Delaying until next year would be much better than now."
"I disagree! I think..."
"What, are you challenging me to a duel?"
Soon, the living room was filled with the sounds of a few esteemed Holy Sect monks bickering angrily.
Jill scratched his ears and frowned at the monks before him.
He couldn't understand why these priests, who usually called each other brothers and were so amiable, would lose their composure over this issue.
The arguing in the living room was vexing, yet Jill felt a tap on his arm.
Turning to look, he saw young Pierre cheekily pointing behind him.
Using coffee as an excuse, Jill followed young Pierre up to the study on the second floor.
