Rohan's hands tightened at his sides.
That was the part he had been trying not to think about.
It was one thing to be trapped in another universe. It was horrible, yes, but at least this was something that could be solved by increasing his knowledge, and Hestia — a literal goddess — had solved a big portion of that problem for him.
But it was another thing entirely to be trapped in another universe while stripped of everything that allowed him to survive in the Origin Realm in the first place.
His Molten-stone Skin, his body's increased strength. Everything.
All of it might as well have been a dream if this universe refused to acknowledge the system that had granted it.
"So I'm starting from nothing again…" Rohan said miserably.
He meant for his words to sound bitter, but they came out quieter than expected.
Hestia looked at him. "No."
Her answer was so immediate and calm that Rohan couldn't help but do a double take.
"No?" He repeated.
