"Chief, where is your courage, your majesty, your indomitable will to face against all odds? I thought you were going to lead us into conquering this new world?" a wolf-man spoke.
"What indomitable will? Face against all odds? Conquer the world?" Chief Fenrigos repeated before he cussed, "F*ck, can't you see there's a living and breathing Aura God right in front of us? Do you want us to get the entire tribe wiped out and become sinners?"
"Conquering is too hard. It's better to pass that reins to someone else. We only wanted a better home for our tribe to prosper anyway. So long as that condition is met, it doesn't if we submit to a force stronger than ourselves."
Chief Fenrigos spoke reasonably.
"Oh? Well, what do you know? You're pretty reasonable, after all," Albion chuckled softly while continuing to pat Chief Fenrigos on the shoulders like a tamed pet.