The Creation....

Hjalmar continues speaking while he takes Jin away from his mother.

These are no longer the times of Takeo or Jesus, now if you are the son of a God and you show your qualities, you will end up being a slave for the rest of your infinite existence, so understand how delicate is the situation.

The woman grabbed Jin and took her out of Hjalmar's hands, ignoring his words.

I don't care, she is my daughter and I choose what she will do, if she ends up serving as a sexual slave of Treus she will be, if she dies trying to fulfill the plans I have she will, but in no way she will live as a simple human, besides what if she is Lisa, we just didn't name her," asked the woman in a smug tone, her look showed evilness.

Jin wanted to cry for a long time because of the arguments, but for fear of retaliation she preferred to keep quiet.

Hjalmar only sighed because the question was so stupid that just thinking about it made him angry.

Lisa according to the prophecy that Treus received, she is the daughter of Asumi and Eleodoro, and neither you nor I are those people, we are only a human and a God of War.

God of war and you are afraid to face your father Treus, you should be ashamed of yourself, but I don't care, if the Kingdom of Britannia still has its bearer and champion it's for a reason, which means that we can achieve the same, killing first their King and then stealing the Rise of King sword, exclaimed the woman grabbing the notebook.

That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard, it's not by coincidence, literally Jesus blessed that Kingdom and the sword is made of his blood, and Treus would not wage war with Jesus, that's for sure, moreover....

Hjalmar's words are cut off due to knocks on the door.

Hjalmar gets confused and looks at the woman

Were you expecting someone....?

No.... There is no one around, exclaimed the woman, quite puzzled and confused.

The knocks on the door kept on ringing without rest, they were aggressive, as if the person was desperate.

TOK TOK TOK TOK TOK TOK TOK!!!!

sounded from the door

Hjalmar was about to open the door, until he finally heard something from the people outside.

WE ARE FROM THE GREEK GUARD OF CENTRAL CITY, SENT BY TREUS, WE WANT TO TALK TO HIS SON GOD OF WAR

those were the shouts that could be heard through the door.