"Oh? Dak, your tone doesn't sound right." Wolfya pouted, looked up at Dak, and said in a half-joking tone:
"It doesn't seem like you're questioning me, or doubting me, but rather... worshipping, admiring... loving me?"
"Not without it." Dak said softly:
"But I prefer to express the love of admiration as the great love advocated by the [Gods of Love], which transcends ordinary love and is a kind of universal love that can transcend all things and bow down to all living things. I heard that the sequence of 'love' is as rare as [order].
"I once read a passage about the Echoes, which described them as follows: The woman who performed the ritual for the Echoes was not only a lost person, but also a [God of Love]. However, she did not consistently spread love, but was kidnapped by the devil in the last one and died miserably."
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