A Mage’s Body, an Assassin’s Soul

Loki couldn't believe it. In a backward place like Midgard, someone had actually seen through his magic. Not only that, but they had easily broken the magic he had cast. "Who exactly are you?" Inside the deep pit, Loki's expression was dark and ugly, as though he simply could not accept this fact. Especially since this person was a Midgardian he had once looked down on the most. (Asgardians called Earthlings Midgardians because they believed Asgard was the center of the universe.) "Me?" Facing Loki's questioning, Jino smiled calmly.