Even so, it wasn’t an outright rejection. It was closer to sarcasm or complaints, and he didn’t seriously intend to oppose their intentions head-on. After all, there was no way he could win, and besides, he could understand their reasoning.
“What’s with all of you…? Am I really that untrustworthy? Well, from the perspective of you Sons of God, I guess someone like me—a mere Human—must be less than an infant…”
Even so, his pride couldn’t help but feel dissatisfaction. Having resolved to defeat the Angels and Sacred Beasts to avenge his mentor, he found it pathetic to see himself being cared for like a baby in this way.
However, there wasn’t much point in getting too stubborn about it. No matter how hard a Human Child tried, they were an undeniably lower species compared to the Sons of God. That truth was something he had come to realize through countless events along their journey.