'Holy cr*p! At this rate, we'll arrive at the adventurer zone in just a single hour!'
'Those who are holy are indeed akin to excrements, master, as most I've met who had such attributes back in my world were two-faced charlatans: kind and understanding on the outside, yet conniving on the inside.'
Hearing his familiar's reply, Shye was taken aback.
He was simply marveling at her incredible speed while riding on her back as she galloped across the land.
Who would've expected that she would reply with such heavy words?
'Hmm? Why? Were you betrayed or something?'
'Yes, in my world, there were the so-called eight kings, half of which wielded holy powers. They were all sneaky rats, though, afraid of my unparalleled talent. One day, I'll definitely destroy their spirit cores and devour their spirit energies for their numerous attempts to murder me.'