"Your Eminence, is there something wrong with the Chosen Ones?"
Seeing the slight furrow in the Pope's brow, Tonglu asked.
The Pope of the Dwarf Church shook his head slightly,
"No, I just heard some legends about them and became curious."
Saying this, he lifted his head, both hands resting on the golden scepter symbolizing divine authority, and gazed at the statues of the Dwarf and the Forging God Dolfert enshrined in the temple, exhaling wistfully,
"It is said... they are a group that is both evil and kind, both chaotic and orderly..."
"Evil? Kind? Orderly? Chaotic?"
Tonglu was a bit puzzled by what he heard.
"It's contradictory, right?"
The Pope turned around, giving him a slight smile.
"But that is the information our church has gathered from all over the Segis World. The evaluations of the forces that have interacted with the Elf Chosen One often differ greatly, even completely contradicting each other."
