“Um...? This is really... It is a lot of trouble.”

Old Sword Demon was unable to hide his uncomfortable expression as he bowed his head. He belatedly noticed that Grid was here.

“Why are you being wishy-washy? They are ridiculous words.”

“Cough...” 

He was so shocked to see Hanul’s shameful quest that he hadn’t looked around.

...This was actually a funny excuse.

‘I didn’t feel a presence.’

Old Sword Demon gulped and shared the quest information with Grid. He scratched his nose in an embarrassed manner. Grid’s eyes were calm as he confirmed the contents. He didn’t care at all even when he was being targeted by a God of the Beginning. He must’ve gone through something more than this if he was so calm.

“......”

Old Sword Demon stared at Grid.

The Overgeared God—his appearance was uniquely gorgeous.

A waving sunset divinity—now it was always around his body in the form of a yellow dragon, so he couldn’t help standing out. His presence itself was different from others. It felt like he would be sensed even if he was a few kilometers away. At this moment, Old Sword Demon was under the illusion that he was really facing a god. Therefore, it didn’t make sense. He didn’t notice Grid who was right next to him...

‘Does he have stealth...