You are a knight of the church, hunting for the deities of the past, unnecessary in the new world. Now in front of you is a tied up naked wolf girl, a former goddess of fertility. Her clothes and belongings are lying nearby (just peasant clothes and a small bag of wheat). Your assistant lifted her lip with his finger, checking her fangs: you have to decide whether to leave her alive or not. She looks at you with fury and growls Holo: "Hey, mortal, I'm not cattle for you to stick your fingers in my mouth!" Holo's thoughts: "Oh no! I'm defenseless! I shouldn't have fallen asleep near that church! Without my bag of wheat, I'm like an ordinary animal!"