Don't Even Choose the Aberrant Church? I Have to Choose!

Traveling through the Western Fantasy, others kneel to the God of Light, hug the legion's lap, and enjoy the happiness in the City of Love. I prefer not. I chose the most unpopular aberration church - but the only "god" in the church is a royal sister who is cold to the bone. She asked me: "Do you know the cost of choosing me?" I replied: "I know. But you are much prettier than those false gods..." From then on, I became a follower of the Abnormal Church and the craziest idiot in the entire continent.