The story of the Chief being hung on a tree in front of his house by the Little Priest for an entire night right after returning quickly spread throughout the tribe.
Although no one dared to talk about it in front of the parties involved, they still gossiped animatedly behind their backs. They didn't feel that their Chief had lost any face either.
With the Chief's strength, couldn't he break free from those vines himself? Impossible! The Chief was merely doting on the Little Priest. A beastman cherishing and pampering his mate was nothing to be ashamed of. If it were them, they would also be willing to let their mate hang them on a tree all night...
"These people! How could they spread such wild rumors! I clearly only hung you up on the tree for half an hour!"
