Chapter 33: You're Cheering The Wrong Man

Ares Damien Lamiento's Point of View

Caine counseled our friend Damien, who was becoming agitated at Leviathan, who is currently in front of us and then said, "Keep your cool."

Leviathan can't tear his gaze away from him no matter what he does. He was smirking at us, particularly at me, despite the fact that I had already smacked him in the face a couple of times.

He still has the nerve to act thus conceited despite the fact that he is well aware that I am capable of snapping his neck in an instant. My teeth were gritted, my fist was balled up, I clamped my eyes shut tightly, and I was getting ready to throw another punch when Jameson grabbed my hand and prevented me from making any further moves that could have resulted in his death.

As Damien and several of our other friends left, he was frustrated and angry about it. In light of the fact that there are now just two of us inside, I had intended to make a sharp turn, but Leviathan prevented me from doing so.

Leviathan murmured, "I kn