" Destruction interfered , huh . . "
Tartaglia then shook his head .
" Still , I'm sure being A demigod comes with its advantages . Probably a lot stronger than I am . "
" Secret perfumed oil ? "
Despite the irritation in his tone , Tartaglia seemed to be somewhat calming down . If something like that could actually help remove the scribbles from his face , he'd accept the offer .
" Where would I be able to get some ? "
" Sometimes the strongest catch the attention of others easily . "
Tartaglia chuckled .
" Might be a bad idea , but maybe one of these days we could spar . "
" Alright , game on , then ! "
Luckily , there's still a stash of water balloons he's made a few days ago . He made too many from before -
" And to mention the gold blood ? That's actually quite unique . I don't think I've ever heard of that before . "
