Skillful in War

Loki's Divine Room was as chaotic as ever, with furniture and various collected items strewn about haphazardly, void of any order.

Loki sat on a chair with another chair in front of her, laughing playfully at Reiger as he walked in.

"You're a step late, aren't you?"

Loki's words made Reiger stiffen for a moment before he realized something.

"Has Ais already been here?"

Reiger sat down in front of Loki.

"She just left not long ago." Loki shrugged and said, "If you had come a minute earlier, you might have seen a downcast Ais."

Reiger furrowed his brows and muttered to himself, "It seems she's not satisfied with her growth."

"Well, that's common." Loki tapped the back of the chair with her finger and said, "That girl pushes herself too hard. Who knows when she'll settle down and stop doing things that make us worry."

Loki's tone sounded casual, but Reiger could sense a hint of concern.

"You really do spoil Ais, don't you?"

Reiger remarked.