Talon's head tilted to the side. He wasn't used to looking up at people, he was even less used to people dressing as casually as himself, and, even less than that, he was very much not used to people being able to maintain eye contact with him.

As a Demi-God, Talon obviously didn't participate in the Gathering of Kingdoms, and he had also paid little attention to it. But even if he had, it wasn't like anyone had seen Leonel fight. And even if he had seen Aina fight, and came to know that Aina was his wife, he still wouldn't have cared.

He couldn't really take anyone beneath Demi-God status seriously... but he sensed something odd from Leonel.

Talon sniffed. "... You're a Destruction Sovereign."

"Oh?" Leonel chuckled. "What's it to you?"

Talon's brows shot up. Did Leonel not know who he was? Even a Demi-God youth would do an about face if they saw him walking down the same street. It was well known that the Barbarian Race was among the last you should dare to offend.

"Interesting!" Talon really spoke this time. Rather than just mumbling out his thoughts, he boomed out with his real voice. The sound was like a roaring beast and the wind pressure alone sent Leonel's hair wildly fluttering.

Leonel showed a strand of surprise.

Talon's brows shot up. Did Leonel not know who he was? Even a Demi-God youth would do an about face if they saw him walking down the same street. It was well known that the Barbarian Race was among the last you should dare to offend.

"Interesting!" Talon really spoke this time. Rather than just mumbling out his thoughts, he boomed out with his real voice. The sound was like a roaring beast and the wind pressure alone sent Leonel's hair wildly fluttering.

Leonel showed a strand of surprise.

Talon laughed boisterously. "Finally realize how strong I am?"

confused for a moment before he suddenly understood and shook his

surprised your breath doesn't smell like a pile of

in the surroundings froze. What was this boy

just trying to save some face, but when he looked into the latter's eyes, he could

battle intent that

because of the rules of the city, but he was hoping for it, almost praying for

it practically took tangible form, echoing through

Do it.Do it.Do it.

twitched and he almost really

into attacking? Who was this ant

lucky," Talon said in his booming voice. "I can't tell if you did this as a reverse psychological attack, or if you really wanted me to attack, but it doesn't

a great Crafter, and that's what

chuckled. "That's

"What is a

walked by him. As

stand a chance. In a battle of Crafting? Even if

***

"What an arrogant little..."

a

long but

to do the paperwork to replace them had fallen on Lyric's shoulders. How

were free, and watching Leonel eat piles of gourmet

when he ordered this ridiculous amount of food he actually had his wife

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