บท 1072: Counsel

The Fire Giant bloodline was particularly powerful. 

In a vacuum, any Adamantine-Rank could reasonably contend with multiple or consecutive enemy units, whether they were supported by Drake Armors or not. 

If Tycondrius was observing proper practices, he would chosen to be polite and respectful. 

However... there was something about the fellow's face that irked him. 

"You strongly resemble Prince Droghan¹," Tycon said. 

He framed it as an insult, yet after the words left his mouth, he realized it could have been mistaken for a compliment. 

"Well, uh... that's because I'm his sire, Tycon," the giant shrugged. "But don't you mean-- *Droghan* strongly resembles *me*?"

Tycon ignored the asinine question and immediately asked another: 

"Do we have a positive relationship, you and I?"

"D'ahhhhh, I f*ckin' thought we did!" the giant whined.