Phew!
Dawn sighed and managed to calm himself down in time. Samuel Blackangel's words seemed to be filled with strange powers, immediately filling him with anger.
"People call me Red-Caped Demon; you can call me whatever you want.."
Dawn answered. However, at the end of his words, his voice almost became inaudible. At some point, a foolish-looking smile appeared on Samuel's face, as if he had managed to cook something.
"Ah! So it is Mr. Red Caped Demon…I see."
"Well then, Red Caped Demon, I will call you the Person who sticks his nose in other people's business from today."
"I hope you won't."
Samuel looked in Dawn's direction with a slightly proud look in his eyes.
He looked really proud of the name that he had come up with.
"This punk…"
At some unknown point, a vein had popped up on Dawn's forehead, almost resembling the anaconda that was killed a moment ago.