[Phainon and Mydei's determination reached its peak. Their fierce wills made even the steam change color, their blazing spirits carrying it straight into the clouds, blotting out the sky and sun until nothing could be seen!]
[A long while later.]
[The bath attendant asked cautiously, "Gentlemen, would you like me to lower the temperature?"]
[Mydei: Hmph...]
[Phainon: Wh...what? Heh...getting scared?]
[Mydei: ...Get lost.]
Watching the two compete like this.
With the description making it sound so earth-shattering.
Everyone had thought they were fighting a decisive battle against some formidable foe.
But remembering that they were merely competing to see who could last longer in a bath made it seem rather comical.
More importantly, what was so interesting about watching two grown men?!
[The two competed over their heat tolerance in the bath, having its temperature and steam turned up considerably.]
[Quite a few bathers grew dizzy from the heat.]
[Tribbie, Hyacine, Aglaea, and the others, who had come to unwind, finally found the culprits.]
[Mydei and Phainon were still battling it out.]
[Mydei said smugly, "Pathetic Savior. Is that all you've got?"]
[Phainon: "The killer...is...Mydeimos..."]
[Phainon let out a groan and collapsed!]
[Tribbie asked anxiously, "Little Mydei! What did you do to everyone?!"]
[Mydei snorted. "I merely emerged victorious from another gladiatorial contest."]
[Hyacine asked in confusion, "A gladiatorial contest?"]
[Aglaea saw through it. These two were simply the kings of the playground!]
["On the surface, these two are the Holy City's strongest warriors, but they cannot hide their boyish hearts!"]
Amphoreus.
Hyacine couldn't help rolling her eyes dramatically as she complained:
"At the time, I thought it might be the Black Tide or an enemy attack."
"I never imagined you two were in here competing over who could stand more heat."
Little Ica chirped, "Doo, doo, doo."
Little Ica