"Me...?!!"
"You...?!!"
For a moment, Loki and Kratos looked at each other as if they were looking at idiots!
But after just one glance, they both came to their senses.
This matter was idiotic, sure, but clearly, the idiots were not the two of them!
It had nothing to do with either of them, so why the hell were they competing among themselves?
Thus, they both looked toward the furious-looking Laufey. The way they seemed to be looking at a fool only made Laufey more dissatisfied.
Laufey was angry too. Not only was she angry, but she was also a little confused.
First, let's establish one thing: through prophecy, Laufey had indeed seen some of the future experiences and stories of Kratos and his son.
Therefore, Laufey knew very clearly that Kratos and Loki... or rather, Atreus, Kratos's future son, had indeed traveled across timelines.
She also knew that the two had traveled together for a very long time.
So...
Although the good son Loki before her had grown far more than the one she had seen—not only was he taller, but he even had forehead wrinkles now.
Still, in Laufey's eyes, Loki, who possessed Frost Giant blood and could travel alongside Kratos.
Was obviously her son!
So, had her son fallen out with Kratos?
She had seen that the two got along quite well. How had it turned into this strangely harmonious, somewhat confrontational relationship?
How was this like a father-son relationship? Had a perfectly good father-son pair turned into best buddies?!!
Thus, Laufey's mood was especially complicated. She shook her head helplessly.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Could it be that you've actually forgotten even me?
Damn it, although I disappeared from your lives very early on, you shouldn't feel so unfamiliar with me, should