The fish has taken the bait.

Dorack knelt before Lathel, his head held high. There was no fear or worry in his eyes; inside those eyes were arrogance, confidence, and... respect.

Yes, he really respected this god. If it weren't for Lathel, he wouldn't have had good food to recover from his wounds.

Without the knowledge given by Lathel, he could not create armour that could block arrows.

Besides... in Dorack's mind, Lathel was a friendly and kind god who never asked for excessive things. No, to be more precise... Lathel hasn't asked for anything yet.

Although Dorack is young, he is also a good hunter. Of course, he also travelled to many places and saw the gods of many tribes.

Those gods were just like the others: greedy and bloodthirsty. Most of them looked like animals or some kind of bizarre creature.

This was also the first time Dorack saw a God in human form, and because of that, his liking for Lathel also increased.