"I'm honestly impressed," Elred remarked, a grin on his face. "It appears that the individuals who are with Lady Malaya are not really regular people," he said calmly, despite the fact that a spear was aimed at him.
"You're not going to question why I know your identity?" Iris said. She was scrutinizing every bit of Elred's expression.
"Of course, Lady Iris, I want to ask, but I'm guessing you won't say that easily."
"Ah, You have a point," Iris said. "But you should definitely ask. However, since I'm a gracious woman at heart. The reason why I know your identity is..."
Elred waited for Iris' next words.
"It's because I'm the god and creator of this wonderful and magical world. Hahaha." Her laughter was laced with haughtiness.
There was a brief moment of silence in the air. "If you say so, Lady Iris," Elred said simply at the end.
Iris just frowned at his response. "Hah. It sounds like you don't believe me don't you?"
