Demon King Castle.
Shami rested her chin in her hands, staring intently at the massive four-meter-tall creature before her, which had two horns and was dressed in black like a priest.
"Master Shami, did I do well this year?"
The pink minotaur looked expectantly at Shami with eyes as big as copper bells.
Shami's expression grew even more serious, and after a long silence, she finally opened the Minotaur Tribe's annual report for the second time.
"This year, the Minotaur Tribe built Pure Love Churches for all the tribes within the Demon Realm, promoting the power of pure love and becoming the largest religion among the demons. Outside the Demon Realm, minotaur missionaries also went to different kingdoms to preach, establishing over 500 churches and gaining over 400 human believers."
"That's right!"
The pink minotaur eagerly looked at Shami, hoping for some praise.
