"You seem to know us."
"I don't.
I have never seen Titans with bloodlines as weak as yours.
Do not try to associate yourselves with me; I find it distasteful."
Nux was quick with his reply. Vyriana had a smile on her face when she heard Nux say those words.
Vrakor, however, ignored her smile and continued to stare at Nux.
It wasn't unusual for someone to know about the Titans, as one of the strongest races in
the world, their name and general information about them were widely known.
In fact, many in Creston were aware that he and his brother were Titans from Tormundar. This even gave them a slight edge over the others, as most mercenaries. tread carefully around 'individuals from a High-Level World!
But the way Nux acted around them, hesitant to believe they were truly from Tormundar due to their "small size, told Vrakor something significant.
This man, despite his knowledge of Titans, had likely never encountered Titans with lower-tier bloodlines.
The Titans he mentioned were those with exceptionally pure bloodlines, the kind of Titans who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, the strongest of all, their Leaders.
The Titans who rarely left their world and, whenever they did, chaos and destruction followed.
For Nux to reference only those legendary figures when speaking about Titans made Vrakor suspicious.
Either this man was deliberately feigning ignorance to mock them,
Or he genuinely believed all Titans were like that, an assumption that suggested that Nux was accustomed to dealing with or at least seeing Titans of highly pure bloodlines regularly...
And Vrakor's instincts strongly leaned toward the latter.
A man accustomed to seeing High-Level Titans on a regular basis...
Just thinking about what sort of background one had to belong to be accustomed to such a thing made him tremble...
Even Vrakor himself hadn't seen many Titans above 20 feet; those beings didn't just show themselves for normal folks like them.
Vrakor was sure this man belonged to a strong force.
The way he literally obliterated one of the strongest beings in their party with a single punch only strengthened his doubts even further.
There was no point in going against such a being and the force behind him.
"I didn't know these women were related to you. I have made a mistake."
Vrakor stepped back.
"Hah?"
Nux tilted his head in confusion.
Again, this wasn't how this was supposed to go.
"What did I do wrong? Should I have not punched him to death?"
He wondered.
'Like hell was that in my control. Even I didn't think it would break!
He shook his head in disappointment.
"It was our mistake, and we ask you to overlook this. Of course, we are also prepared to pay necessary compensation."
Vrakor spoke respectfully. Right now, he wanted nothing more than to get away from this place and leave these women alone.
The rest of the members in his party agreed with his decision.
From the very start, the only reason they acted so confident in front of these monstrous women was because of the Primordials on their side, but after witnessing the death of one of the Primordials with their own eyes, their bodies shook.
Whoever this monster was, they wanted to be as far away from him as possible.
Nux, who could read these people's thoughts, was disappointed.
He wanted to use this chance to test his strength, but it seemed like he would need to wait for another chance.
'Oh well...'
In the end, he just chuckled. Then, he pointed at Valhelm.
"This one."
Then, he started pointing out other mercenaries in the party as well,
"That one,
The one in the brown.
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