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"Uh… Uh, huh?! Wait a second! This isn't right!"
"Shut up! I'm not small!!"
A massive burst of flames engulfed Davey in a kiln of indignance.
It was such a familiar sensation that, oddly enough, it felt almost welcoming.
"Ugh!!"
He plummeted to the ground, sprawling out in a daze. After his body went limp, Odin calmly spoke while pinning him down to prevent any movement.
"Hey, Davey.”
A bit later, Perserque rushed over to check on him. She then witnessed the flames that were clinging to his body vanish in an instant—almost as if they had been nothing more than an illusion.
"Are you alright?"
"Yeah. I'm used to it."
After all, this wasn’t the first or even second time he had been burned alive. Compared to the hellish training he had endured in the Hall of Heroes to build resistance, this was nothing more than a minor inconvenience.
"Even if you are his mentor, wasn't that a bit excessive?" Perserque asked, her voice tinged with anger as she glared at Odin.
Odin, however, merely looked at her in silence for a moment.
"The child of Ares."
“...”
“I’m sorry. But he's unharmed, so there's no need to worry."
Davey’s eyes narrowed as he observed Odin—it was unexpected to see her admit fault so readily. He tightened his grip on his black sword and stood up.
"Per. Step aside."
He pointed his blade directly at her.
‘Perhaps it’s time...
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