Too Annoying
Ryu's body felt light and powerful. As though this was the first time he had killed in a long while, it felt like an injection of adrenaline was pulsing through him. It seemed that his much lighter personality hadn't come with a weaker murderous aura.
"Hm? That's all? Unfortunate."
Hearing this, Isemeine rolled her eyes. This man was so unreliable. Here she thought he was doing this because he was enraged on her behalf, but now it sounded like he just wanted an excuse to kill. What did he treat human lives as, exactly?
"If your hands are feeling so itchy, I can name quite a few Sky Gods too."
"You say that like I wouldn't dare to do anything," Ryu sneered.
"What could you do?" Isemeine responded, voice laced with disdain.
"Give me 10 years and I'll show you."
"Oh my, I can already feel myself getting wet. Just 10 years? What a manly man," she couldn't have said these words with more sarcasm if she tried.