Grand chieftain of the Elves

“Wait a minute. Is it okay for the saintess of the Goddess Church to attend a banquet putting such personal feelings first?!”

Arian opened her eyes wide and glared at Yusti-ah. She didn’t explicitly say it out loud, but it seemed she was displeased with Yusti-ah attending the banquet.

However, Yusti-ah was not one to just sit and listen to that.

“Personal feelings? Even from the standpoint of the Goddess Church, it is a big deal for the saint to attend a banquet, you know?”

“Goddess Church my foot, you’re obviously just coming to seduce the Magic Tower master!”

“S-seduce? How could you say such a vulgar thing?!”

Yusti-ah also opened her eyes wide and glared at Arian. She seemed relaxed at first, but it appeared she could no longer hold back.

Between the two who looked like they would grab each other by the hair and fight at any moment, Franz was merely sipping his tea.

He wanted to stop them, but it was hard to know where to intervene. If the timing was wrong, it might feel like he was taking someone’s side.

“Are you done talking?!”...