'He seems like the real deal.'

'Yeah, I think you're right.'

Having seen Grano and Turu's interactions, Kang Oh and Eder glanced at each other once more.

"I am indeed Turu," Turu said to Kang Oh and Eder.

'He's a god, so let's try some flattery.'

His skill in flattery, which had proven effective against the Gladiator Master, Burkan, was now being used again after such a long time.

"Hehe, of course."

Kang Oh laughed and was about to say, 'Your overwhelming dignity made that clear at first glance.'

Right when he was about to flatter him...

Whack! Whack!

Turu suddenly struck Kang Oh and Eder's foreheads with his question-mark staff.

"Ugh. Why did you hit me!?"

He wasn't able to dodge it even with his Hyper Intuition.

As the staff came towards him, his body had frozen stiff.

"Ugh."

Eder held his forehead.

"That's your punishment for doubting me, you rascals."

Turu smiled impishly.

Seeing that, Kang Oh didn't attempt to flatter him again.

Flattery didn't seem like it would work on this ill-tempered old man.

This old man was a human, no, god, that loved causing trouble rather than being flattered.

"Ahem. Honestly, you don't really look like a god," Kang Oh said as he rubbed his forehead.

"Gods without believers typically look shabby...