Anyone who saw this scene and heard Hecathe's words would be easily able to tell that Hecathe was only aiming to achieve one purpose and that was to agitate the man.
Asgarian gritted his teeth and for the first time, he could be seen losing his composure.
Hecathe smiled in satisfaction as he managed to achieve what he had wanted.
"You dare say I'm unworthy...?!" Asgarian stood up from the chair and with each word, he slowly raised his voice in an intimidating manner that really didn't affect Hecathe.
At this moment, Hecathe couldn't help but smirk as he felt a sense of deja vu.
When he had first entered this world, this was the exact place that he was kept in and he was wearing this exact same straightjacket as well. He was confused and had no idea where he was but due to his natural skills at agitating people, he had somehow managed to really anger Marvin.
