"Uncle Cold Wind, your music is very lovely," Cyril commented.
Cold Wind is playing one of his musical pieces.
As he is doing so, the air was filled with graceful sounds that would make one forget one's self. Not only that but they would also forget their debts as their soul would be relaxed.
Since Cold Wind left the Asgardian realm, he began wandering on the earth from city to city. He gained experience from city to city.
Now, he could no longer be called naïve. He had learned many lessons. In fact, if he did not have the strength of an admiral, he would have already fallen.
Meanwhile, Cyril was in a relaxed expression.
Currently, they were on one of the bases of the humans. However, this base is one of the unfortunate bases as it was surrounded by a desert.
"Uncle Cold Wind's melody was just too great coupled with the luxurious place, this is heaven."
After the last piece of note, Cold Wind finished his music