Ethan didn’t know why, but the mere thought of Mimir being targeted by dangerous individuals worried him very much.
The giant felt like kin to him, so hearing that he could be used for misdeeds didn't sit well with him.
“Isn’t that dangerous?” Ethan inquired. “What if someone found you? What can stop them from becoming a God?”
The Giant felt touched at the sight of the genuine concern on the young man’s face. It reminded him of the good old days when he and the Salmon he raised would bicker with each other just to pass their boredom.
“Fret not, Ethan. I am in a very safe place,” Mimir replied with confidence. “I am Protected by three powerful beings, namely the Old Bandit of Lont, the Half-Elf who is known as the God Slayer, and another Half-Elf, who is the Necromancer of Heaven.
“So, worry not about my safety. Unless someone can get past these three individuals, no one in the multiverse can find me.”