The god pressed a hand to his forehead, deep in thought.
"I'm sorry, God! I never intended to throw my life away! I just—at that moment, I was desperate to save him...!"
"I know. I know it wasn't on purpose. But you must be more careful. Thanks to my intervention, your magic power is indeed infinite, just as you expected. However, physical attacks will still harm you if you don't use a protective barrier. In that respect, you're no different from an ordinary person. Of course, you can increase your defense through training, but your body is still only seven years old. Remember that well."
The god scolded him firmly.
"I understand… I'll be more careful… But that means… I died again, right? So… does that mean this time I'll be died for good?" Rafayel asked with a disappointed look.
