"So it was you."
The Demigod's imposing eyes fixed tightly on Klein until he felt uncomfortable all over and could not help muttering inwardly.
I only collected a modest bounty from your military in Bayam, and I earned it fairly. I haven't even had the chance to claim any expenses through my newly established informant connections. There's no need to act as if you know me... Hmm, but perhaps word of me killing pirates in the street has already reached this Navy Admiral's ears?
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. Bracing himself against the Demigod's pressure, he looked at the other man and saw Emilius nod before returning to his desk.
"Proceed as planned. Transform completely into my appearance. Heh, I know you can do it."
Tracy... I just killed three of her bodies, and she already leaked the fact that I can turn into Helene. Fortunately, Angel often changes her appearance, so most people have no idea that the person beside me is 'Angelica'...
After pondering for a moment, Klein nodded lightly and turned his face aside, preventing the other man from seeing the writhing skin and flesh buds on it. He deliberately waited a few extra seconds, as though changing his appearance was only barely within his abilities. Only then did he turn back to face Navy Admiral Emilius.
His face had completely taken on the other man's shape.
Before entering, he had already adjusted his height and build. He had originally intended to pose as the "vagabond who resembled the Navy Admiral by seventy or eighty percent" supposedly found by Bilt, but this Demigod, who could tell at a glance whether someone was a Beyonder, had immediately seen through him.
"Not bad, not bad." A trace of surprise flashed through Emilius's eyes