Like A Teenage Girl In Love

While Archer was clearing out the Alliance vaults, Pope Jeremiah was sitting in a carriage heading for Tsaryovsk City after being alerted to the White Dragon's presence. 'Damn demon, why did he have to strike now!' he internally raged.

Nothing has been going right for him lately as his wife had pulled away and moved to her sister's mansion. The only thing that had been going right for them was the skirmishes that they were winning against the Moonriver Empire, who joined Draconia in the war.

As Jeremiah sat there, his mana communicator came to life as the Novgorodian Emperor's voice bellowed through. 'Idiot! We've just lost three fleets to the demon! You said they wouldn't come to help the water elves, but they're here in full force, Pope!'