Odin: Loki Is a Good Child...

Boom-crack!

Thunderous lightning suddenly cracked through the air.

Queen Frigga abruptly lifted her head, her long black hair dancing wildly without wind.

"Gale of Asgard, heed my call!"

A gentle breeze materialized out of thin air, but instantly transformed into a raging hurricane.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~

Piercing wind howled, and endless gales centered on Queen Frigga, sweeping toward the Cursed Warrior Algrim.

Algrim's body swayed violently.

He hurriedly half-crouched, looking toward the direction of the wind.

Rend~

A patch of stitched-together skin instantly tore open.

Algrim's expression began to shift constantly between dazed and lucid.

"Who am I?!"

"I am Algrim!"

"So painful! So hungry!"

"Revenge! Revenge!"

"Hungry, want to eat meat!"

"Kill Odin's woman! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

At that moment, he suddenly roared angrily, "Hungry, eat meat!!!"

Lucid Algrim:...

He abruptly looked up toward the direction of the blowing wind, pointed at Queen Frigga who was summoning the endless gales, and shouted, "Fragrant and delicious meat! Right there!"

The next instant, his gaze turned dazed once again.

Algrim looked up and sniffed.

Inhale~~

The fierce wind seemed to carry a trace of delicious, sweet flesh.

He opened his eyes wide with excitement, "Meat! Fragrant and delicious meat!"

"I want to eat meat!!!"

Algrim stood straight up, pushing against the endless gales and charging step by step toward Frigga.

"Damn it! What a monster!" Frigga cursed through clenched teeth.

With a thought, the magic within her instantly merged into the summoned gale.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~

Shrill winds howled, and a pair of huge wind palms rapidly formed.

Those giant hands, one on the left and one on the right, rapidly closed in on the Cursed Warrior Algrim as he struggled forward in the fierce wind.

The Cursed Warrior instantly felt his body grow heavy, stumbling and nearly being pressed flat