Chapter 4

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There was a suffocating pressure coming from the redhead which prevented the mortals from approaching him for the entirety of their ten minute break. Not even the dragons dared to go near the deity even though they were quite concerned about his condition. Instead they each made plans to punish the infuriating humans on both his and the four years old's behalf. At last the much anticipated message appeared on all the mortals' screens instructing them to come back to the hall. Once they had done so, the God of Youth returned and the video began to play.

Unfortunately, the situation had already escalated a bit by the time he arrived. In those few short moments, the swordmaster had already become so furious that his shoulders were quaking violently.

"I don't blame him for being upset," commented the Future Queen of the Whales.

Her heart was aching due to the horrendous mistreatment of such vulnerable existences.

"How can you get in the way of a noble person like that?"

"They were the ones who weren't watching where they were going!" exclaimed a knight.

"What the hell are you saying when someone could have gotten hurt or even killed? Who was in the way? This only happened because you were driving like a f***ing maniac!"

<Wow. Choi Han is so mad this bastard that he's swearing.>

"Of course that's what Dongsaeng would focus on..."- God of Judgment

"Peasants should move out of the way when they see a noble's carriage. It is not my fault that this scum was so stupid he just stood there without moving!"

"He isn't stupid! He's an old man who got scared and fell!" shouted the short haired priestess.

The black haired youth was arguing with one of Venion's servants. Standing not far from them was a frowning Hans. As soon as he notices him, the Deputy butler hastily approaches his young master and whispers into his ear.

"Choi Han-nim seems to be extremely agitated."

"That's because he's a good person just like the lord he serves," murmured the Sun God's Saint who gazed at the pair in admiration.

Cale knew that this man had already realized the identity of the owner of the carriage. He also knew he recognized the bastard who was standing amusedly behind his shouting servant. The narcissist probably only stepped out since he saw the symbol of the Henituse family on the other party's carriage.

"A God really just called Young Master Venion a narcissist," remarked the heir of Wheelsman County to no one in particular.

"Enough."

Finally, the blonde haired man gently spoke to his lackey. There was not even a hint of irritation in his voice. As soon as the words came out of the man's mouth, his servant scurried behind his young master.

"...such an obedient dog..." muttered the Killer Whale.

His gaze wandered over to the white haired siblings whose chocolate covered mouths the deity was wiping clean with a handkerchief. They were definitely members of his tribe. Just where had they been living up until now that would cause them to become this visibly malnourished?

It was as if he had never been angry or arguing in the first place.

"So that was all an act to draw attention to them," frowned the Crown Prince.

Only the swordmaster was left huffing and puffing while consoling the scared old man.

"It's a battle of good against evil," whispered a curly haired chef who was still trying to figure out how he came to accompany the young master to the capital.

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