(Moku 3rd POV)
"MOKU!!!"
Moku smiled as he saw Nezena leap toward him. Even without using his inner eye, he could see how worried his wife was. It wasn't just Nezena; relief was evident on the faces of all the monsters.
It seemed his tardiness had truly stirred up their emotions. But he couldn't help it; there was a Level 8 Mana Core Demon that had made him late.
"Moku, where have you been? Do you have any idea how worried we were because we couldn't reach you! You should realize your position as the king of this kingdom! You are bla bla bla bla…"
Without even turning, Moku knew it was Nevare's voice, his beloved first wife. Though she sounded annoying, Moku could sense her genuine concern.
Perhaps among all the monsters in the room, Nevare was the one who worried about Moku the most and feared losing him.
If Nezena regarded Moku as a messenger of God, then Nevare saw him as her world.