Assigned Roles

"What? Are you serious?" Fenrir gasped. Jinwu glanced at Fenrir. "Is this the situational thing you mentioned previously?"

Nidhogg smiled proudly while Nathan repeated himself. "Yes. I'll give Nidhogg 10,000 ena. However…"

Nidhogg proudly puffed his chest. "Don't worry. I will take care of everything you want me to do."

"You should have seen the five familiars he has, right? Who do you think is the weakest?"

"The weakest?" The familiars exchanged looks before anonymously voting for the same familiar. "That zombie!"

"In that case, you fight that zombie, Nidhogg." Nathan pointed at Nidhogg.

"What? If you give me 10,000 ena, I should be able to regain my teen form. Although it won't be as big as my original form, it is still quite big. Besides, there are a few more interesting abilities I can use. Are you planning to waste my ability on that guy? Shouldn't you give that enemy to Anubis? He can take care of you this way."