"Can we begin, please?" Orion asked, clearing his throat. He no longer wished to continue this conversation.
Aerialia saw right through him and snorted before asking, "What kind of technique do you want to learn?" She decided to put the matter to rest.
"I want something I can utilise with the Crimson Greatsword," Orion responded, his tone serious.
Contrary to others' beliefs, Orion still dreaded the arrival of the Vylkr spawns and other divine beings, mainly since he had found one in a small Runaway City like the Wanderlust Traveling Tortoise.
In the past, he had learned a handful of techniques and arts from Aerialia just for the sake of it. Only after he had distributed the flying technique to the warriors and his wives and observed the battle between Sieg and the Wanderlust Traveling Tortoise Runaway City gods' chosens did he realise those areas where Paradise was lacking.
