The Smiling Nun

Many thoughts raced through Strax's mind, so he decided to go out during the night to clear his head. There were many thoughts he needed to sort through, but honestly, he had no desire to face them all now.

Strax was trying too hard to understand his circumstances, but he knew there wasn't much he could do about it. He wanted to hasten the birth of Ouroboros and Tiamat in this world, but he understood it wasn't the right time. In fact, he was lost, not knowing where to begin.

"Women are so complicated, they probably haven't even woken up yet..." he murmured. Those three were peacefully asleep on the living room sofa, exhausted after a whole day of intense training. He didn't want to wake them, especially since he spent the day discussing ways to arrange for more wives... At least, that's what they believed. Whatever Xyn had used on them during the conversation was strong enough to knock them out completely.