"Shit! I completely forgot about the inventory skill and exposed it in front of them," I shouted inwardly.
It wasn't like I wanted to hide it from them. I just didn't want the hassle of explaining how and where I acquired this skill.
Taking a couple of seconds to think of a proper reply, I responded, "It's the innate skill of my bloodline, but why are you guys so surprised by it?"
"Because dimensional manipulation skills are privileged to gods only," Ume replied, her voice still carrying a hint of surprise. "Only those who have reached the realm of True-God or are born with divinity can fathom the complexity of these skills."
She grabbed my cheeks between her hands, scanning my face. "How strange. You are clearly at a low-tier realm, and I can't sense any divine Soulforce within you."
Her eyes sharpened as she continued with a serious face, "Are you a lost son of some god?"
