God of Ignorance was sorting through his deck of cards with an expression that couldn't quite be seen through the mist on his face, but the Miracle Messenger knew he was so angry his face was distorted, only occasionally unnoticeable due to his nature of ignorance.
God of Ignorance was still fuming:
"Messenger of Miracles, my other half, I'm not exactly thrilled about your return!"
"It's just because you came back, that's why I lost!"
The Miracle Messenger was taken aback, then speechless:
"I can understand, after all, my return was unexpected even to me, perhaps it's also a manifestation of a miracle."
"But the reason for losing the deck has nothing to do with me, you're just not skilled enough..."
The silver-haired man with an octagonal star badge sat down, surveying his surroundings while exclaiming:
