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“A nation cannot go a day without a sovereign, and a church cannot go a day without a leader…”
“I support Pope Senna. She is the one with public support!”
In the temporary council hall, the higher-ups of the Church of Nature gathered. Weaving slammed the table and stood up, glaring at Baker and McCarey.
The two weasels hadn’t died of friendly fire but had instead become contributors to the exposure of Ludwig’s sins. How could that happen?!
“Why are you looking at me?”
“Weaving, give up on sowing discord. We are also loyal supporters of Pope Senna. If anyone else becomes the pope, McCarey and I will be the first to object.”
“Ha, you only fear Her Holiness’s power. Unlike you, I’ve submitted myself because of her incredible character. My loyalty is genuine.”
“Son of a beach!”
The three Oracle High Reverends dissolved into petty arguments. They were proof of the advantages of a parliamentary system.
“Alright. Enough. You’re Oracle High Reverends. This is unbecoming of you.” Senna took the seat of the Pope, still wearing Life Armor with the Elemental Mantra laid on the table. She said solemnly, “The choice of a pope will determine the future development and overall interest of the church. It’s an important matter that has to be taken seriously. No rush to a decision. It’s not a decision that should be made by the three...
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