"You? Join the Light Temple?" Kuboert felt like he had truly witnessed chaos today, where all worldly logic had been stirred into a pot of sauce, leaving him unable to make sense of anything.
"I will become a lifelong personal advisor to the Light Temple in my name." Lynch laughed: "How about it? The leader of the Mage Association serving the entire temple, inspired by the Light God, has embarked on the path of justice and goodness! Such propaganda will surely boost the morale of the soldiers at the front! And you just secretly temporarily joined Little Finger's organization."
"It seems like I am the one benefiting in this plan." Kuboert nodded, agreeing to the arrangement. Yet he couldn't shake an unsettling feeling. "But, I still feel something's not right..."
