I was completely okay with them praising their stupid ancestor however they wanted, but I would had really wanted if they could had prayed to my daughter instead, she ’s the angelic heavenly one in here, she ’s the closest to god! Hell, she even has the Heavenly Magic.

But I know that my own thoughts are just insane delusions, I have to calm down, not everyone will ever want to praise and pray to my daughter as if she were a goddess after all, even as cut as she is…

Which is something very disheartening.

I looked at the three ghosts receiving all praises, and I was beginning to get bored.

”Are they going to keep praising and praying to them for hours? ” I sighed.

”Well, they ’re their ancestors, so it makes sense. They never thought they would ever see them again, so it makes sense that they ’re very surprised. ” Said Benladann.

”Yeah you have to get into their shoes a little bit, Drake, don ’t be like that. ” Said Miranda.

Benladann and Miranda reprimanded me for thinking of this as boring, they were saying that I had to get into their shoes… But I know that! I am just reacting to how boring this is, nothing else than that.

”I know, I am just reacting… I am not implying anything. ” I sighed.

”I wonder how it would be to meet our ancestor… ” said Rakasha.

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”You got an ancestor? ” asked Draugann.

”No but it would be pretty interesting to see if I could see one if there is one… ” said Rakasha.

”Now you ’re talking for the sake of talking… ” sighed Draugann.