Carmen's voice came again from outside, and beneath his increasingly impassioned 'aria-like' high song, The Inquisition's morale soared to its peak.
Accompanying Saint Carmen's declaration, all the Inquisitors drew their weapons and pointed them at the Abyssal Cultists opposite.
"Aren't you going to help?" Alty reached out to tease the Purewater Spirit in front of her.
Kaltsit glanced at her. "You don't even have any intention of getting up from your chair."
"I'm just a musician. If music is needed, I'd be happy to play a piece..." Alty gestured to her instrument, indicating her identity.
"We are guests of Iberia in name. There's no need to worry about a Grand Inquisitor leading The Inquisition!"
"Even if the so-called Inquisition only has five people?"
"For Saint Carmen, whether there are five or fifty people behind him doesn't matter. As long as there is an Inquisitor of The Inquisition standing there, he is The Inquisition." Kaltsit knew Carmen's strength. If Gran Faro's strength was only what it currently showed, he could easily deal with it.
"We will temporarily stay in Iberia, in this town... If Rhodes Island and those Abyssal Hunters fail, we will lead the Iberians away, moving them to a suitable position, like stage management. But are you sure that cool old man outside will listen to us?"
Seeing Kaltsit's gaze turn to her again, Alty continued.
"But with so many of you, if you still fail, then Terra is probably beyond saving..." Saying this, Alty shrugged.
At this moment, Kanna pointed to the door. "By the way, just now, Elysium went out. He said he was going for a stroll and hasn't returned yet. There are so many'seafood' out there right now. Do we need to lend a hand?"
"I'll go find him!" Misery adjusted his glasses and walked towards the door.
"You call those creatures outside'seafood'?" Alty looked at Kanna with a very strange expression.
"Although most of them, except jellyfish, aren't very tasty and are full of toxins, which would deter most carnivores, they are fresh creatures from the sea, so aren't they seafood...?"
Kanna didn't think there was anything strange about her categorization of the "Seaborn."
"Even if they were very likely human before?"
"If they only changed their appearance, of course, they could still be called 'human,' like Dahlia. But they not only lost their form but also lost the intelligence belonging to 'humans.' Who would consider a creature non-human in both form and essence, including its way of thinking, to be human?
Besides, for you and me, the definition of food is already very broad, isn't it? At most, it's just that one doesn't like to eat it."
Kanna was somewhat curious if these behemoths, after transforming into humans, would also completely transform their own preferences into human ones.
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