"Listen-"
The World Master turned to look at Davis and Myria, the latter trembling over the fact that she and Davis were once closely related, a fabric of her soul essence that had bloomed into an explosive yang instead of a flowery yin.
"What you are with her doesn't matter to me, and relations of the soul cannot be viewed from the standards of a mortal. Soul lifeforms like spirits and even seraphs engage in intimate familial relations because there aren't enough of them but even if there are many, some of them still engage in such behavior that we humans look down upon."
"I say this as my intent is not to separate you two but to make it more harmonious for my benefit. After all, I still need your powers in the future."
"…"
Davis raised his hand and rubbed his head, appearing a bit awkward as he was still shocked over what he had seen through Fallen Heaven.