Thankfully, he received only a 'goose egg' protruding out of his head… a throbbing, bluish-purple goose egg. Either way, that was quite enough of a 'heavenly punishment' he got for leaving his muscular wife hanging with a wishful thinking,
"Aye, see that one comin' I properly did," face looking pale, holding back the obvious throbbing pain, yet miraculously did the smithy old man maintain his composure… smiling he was instead due to he truly did feel it, "As usual, yer arms right did hit like 'em White Devilish Bison."
"How rudesby of you, calling your venust frow a deor!" the muscular wife snapped back right at the goofy smiley face of her husband, stomping the crimson halberd onto the floor as her way of dominating him; but from an annoyed tone dawned a blushed face, "W-well… deem yourself lucky, forwhy my heart is in a good temper, the while you also cease the notion of displacing my wedding ring to your liking."
