Jester then went on to describe his entire experience.
Michael stared at him.
They took offense?
Was that all?
Jester had lost an enormous number of levels and even a racial star!
Just what kind of offense could produce such a ridiculous punishment?!
As though understanding what Michael was thinking, Jester continued.
"Judging from the consequences of their retaliation, I believe their identities are quite extraordinary."
"How extraordinary?"
"Demigods."
"…!"
Michael's expression changed.
Jester continued in a calm voice.
"I'm almost certain of it, Master. Only beings at that level should be capable of interfering with my Law to such an extent and inflicting such severe consequences upon me. However, considering that I'm not dead yet, they must have only bested me because of their current advantage in power. Otherwise, their messy use of fate wouldn't have been enough to hurt me."
Jester sounded completely confident in his assessment.
Michael fell silent.
