"Why?" Finn asked, puzzled.
"From your description, Chrisman's Paladin Guardian Team has emerged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
"They carry an aura of killing intent with them, a force that naturally counters all forms of crooked and sinister practices."
Owen shook his head slightly, pondering how to deal with the Paladin Guardian Team.
"Ah, I see," Finn nodded in understanding.
"It makes sense to me that my older brother could resist the Hallucinogenic Miasma, but my foolish younger brother... it's utterly impossible for him."
"Why is that?" Owen was now curious.
"My younger brother has never had any control over his lustful desires. Being a warrior, his passions are intensely strong and alarming."
"He impregnated a maid in the court when he was just twelve... Ha, if it weren't for the mission at hand, I'd actually want to see what kind of ridiculous spectacle he would make of himself."
