Chapter 730: Sometimes, you have to ignore the fear of getting smitten
"Gaah! Agaah!"
"Ouch--wait! Nava--ouch!"
The smacking sound was relentless, and the Demon God didn’t seem immune to a baby’s tantrum. Both the King and I were surprised, but Natha didn’t seem to be.
Was this why he said it would be fine?
Oh, my petty husband.
"Ugh--ouch--Valen, stop hi--"
"Don’t want to," I scoffed and turned my head away, still holding Shwa tightly. Besides, my baby seemed to have fun, grabbing the Demon God’s hair and shaking his head.
"Ouch--agh--come on, Navardi--"
And if you knew anything about a baby’s grip, you’d know that a considerable force would be needed to unravel it. But would An’Hyang have any heart to force the owner of the soul of the Primordial One? I didn’t think so.
At that moment, my scalp tingled. Glancing to the side, I saw the King move in my peripheral vision. He looked up, tilted his head slightly, and then raised his hand and slid it in the air, as if opening an invisible curtain. At first, I thought he was trying to help An’Hyang somewhat, but then, I felt the air shimmer.
"Agh--why are you dragging me here?! I was having a chat with my--"