The next day, Henry rose from bed, looking somewhat tired, and left the room under the reluctant and affectionate gazes of several women.
Once outside, he found Lune had already gathered the followers of the Lord of Competitions' religion, planning to leave only a few behind to hold the fort.
Henry understood that Lune was gearing up to plunder more temples.
"It seems you've got a target in mind," Henry remarked as he approached.
Lune chuckled, giving off the impression that he was concocting some shockingly cunning plan.
"Originally, I thought we'd need to raid three or four temples to gather enough power of faith, but then I had a sudden inspiration yesterday..."
"Why not aim for a big one and get it done in one go?"
Lune looked up at the azure sky, his eyes sparkling, seemingly in high spirits.
"What have you thought of? You're not planning to raid the temple of the chairman of the deity council, are you?"