So what

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.