Meanwhile, Erica interrogated Sherry about Princess Aracelle.
"So, how many times did they do it?" Erica whispered, her straightforward question making Sherry's face turn beet red. "Did she eat Zion up, or did Zion eat her up?"
"I don't know," Sherry replied. "I decided to give them some time alone since it was their last night together."
"I see." Erica nodded. "Well, as long as she knows the hierarchy, then things will be fine."
Suddenly, he heard the sound of a door closing, making the Sorceress look in the direction of the bedroom.
"That girl…" Erica didn't know if she should laugh or cry, thinking how much the Saintess, whom everyone loved, was a bona fide Zion addict. "I guess she forgot the meaning of moderation."
It seemed that kissing him wasn't enough to fill up Shana's Zion Gauge, so she dragged him to her bedroom to get a full tank.
