"I wonder what Odin's reincarnation is doing now. As a Wisdom Species, their situation must be a hundred times better than mine."
The drake serpent, tearing into flesh and refusing to spare a single drop of spilling, scattered blood, couldn't help but fantasize about his companion's comfortable life.
The hardships he endures now are indeed the worst in his dragon life. He has never suffered like this, but even so, he cannot give up and must grit his teeth and endure.
Life was hard, naturally making him envious of Odin's reincarnation that might be enjoying a luxurious life, even though their slavery status would hardly hinder—with the perception and courage of a Divine King, breaking free must be effortless.
Noah couldn't think of anything that could trap a Divine King, even with the mere status of a slave and a frail shell, but what of it?
