"Great," Arthur said, rolling his eyes. "So now I get to spend my life hiding from the Progenitor Angel."
Berlal frowned slightly, since the situation was undeniably troublesome.
'Tsk… I'll have to talk to the old man about this.'
Just as the thought crossed her mind, Arthur spoke again. "Oh well. I lived for decades without letting it bother me, and I'm not about to let it start now."
Turning toward Barda, he asked, "We're done here, right? Where's Elaine? I've got somewhere else to go before I leave the Infernal Dimension, and I want to take her there."
Barda couldn't help but quietly admire Arthur's mental resilience despite the threat hanging over him.
Then again, Arthur had been born with a threat looming over him in the form of entire god-ruled pantheons, and now there was the fact that the Progenitor goddess Luka was searching for him.
Adding Syndra to the list wasn't gonna make any difference to his day-to-day life.
