"Hiss~~~"
As he walked down a street in the Central City, Shane suddenly shivered while looking around with keen interest.
"Hmm?"
Held in Shane's arms, Lilith, who had been happily looking around, immediately tilted her head.
"It's nothing." Shane naturally noticed the questioning look in the small Goddess's eyes, patted her head, and muttered to himself, "Suddenly there's this mysterious chill, why is that?"
Shane fell into deep thought.
"Hee."
Lilith seemed to find this version of Shane amusing, she beamed with laughter.
Shane then pinched her cute little nose, as if venting a bit, and shook off the inexplicable chill in his heart.
"Probably just some troublemakers thinking of harming me again, oh well, I'm used to it."
As the saying goes, the more lice, the less itchy, Shane remained very calm.
Of course, whether he actually wasn't afraid or had already given up, only he knew.
Glancing at the sky, Shane pondered.
