"…eh?" This was the only sound the Undying Flame Spirit could utter after listening to the long string of harsh words Argentum said to her. To be honest, what she expected to hear from the Pseudo-Animate in front of her was instead words of gratitude or possibly an actual question. She truly did not expect to be lashed out by a Pseudo-Animate she had helped, and a weaker one at that, leading to the loss of words that she was experiencing right now.
After letting out all of the pent-up rage inside him to the master of the Flame Spirit Inheritance, Argentum felt a new level of zen inside him, as if there was nothing that could bother him anymore. Unfortunately for him, that sensation only lasted for a while as his sense of vision slowly focused on the Undying Flame Spirit, who was radiating an aura of confusion as of this moment.