365 Tidbit Of History

Ackster knocked away Shanshi's rude finger.

"You're using Ichor, aren't you? Are you a demigod?!"

"..."

"But that doesn't make sense!"

'D-E…'

"Why doesn't it make sense?"

Ackster was intrigued. The others in his party knew what Ichor was, but they didn't mention anything about demigods.

"Because gods hate humans and most other intelligent races! They would never visit Millmeria, much less give birth to a bastard. Besides, the last time that happened, the demigod tried to—"

Shanshi's jaw clamped shut. He rubbed his cheeks with a grimace.

"Right. Well, I can't tell you the details—Covenants and all that. But I can say that after a certain incident that je—"

Shanshi sighed after his jaw clamped shut with enough force to make cracking sounds again.

"...You aren't a demigod, are you?"

Ackster shook his head.

"Not as far as I know."

He looked down at his body.