Glacia's eyes widened.
He says he wasn't summoned by a goddess, didn't get any blessing early on. No divine weapon, no divine power.
And yet he's this strong?
Others who receive my punch or breath blast would already be dead.
Not to mention, the conditions in this Cursed Icy Land make it impossible for anyone to survive here easily.
Who is this mortal?
"Oi, mortal!"
Hazuki glanced at her with narrowed eyes. "What do you want?"
"You seriously didn't meet any goddess?"
"What's that? Can it be eaten?" Hazuki tilted his head. "Didn't I already say I woke up here? The first thing I got was being chased by a horny orc. Blergh!" Hazuki shivered hard. "If I wasn't fast enough... ah well... the soldiers on patrol were the ones who saved me, though."
She glanced back at Ridan while continuing to walk, her expression serious.
Ridan?
Ridan, still perched on Hazuki's head, returned the telepathy, his tone sharp.
