"W, what is the Chief doing!?"
"Oh, mother! What is he doing…"
"To prostrate so shamefully…"
"Are you guys sure that is really the Chief?"
"Yeah. I have never seen the Chief with a woman like that. Who is she?"
No matter the race, people everywhere were fond of gossip as it was quite entertaining.
Suffering was always welcomed and entertaining to look at, as long as it didn't happen to oneself.
This was the Chief of Giants. To prostrate in front of someone like that was a matter of utter shame.
"Who is he even prostrating in front of?"
"Oh, Mother. I can't believe someone so pitiful is our Chief."
The words were venomous, but in Khimav's eyes, there were only two people who could see and hear. One was a blonde-haired beautiful Giantess, who was his wife, and the other a silver-haired man standing on the pillar in front.
The same was the case with Khimav's wife Yvonne.
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