"Noah Rocco, in case you are too ignorant to care about the hierarchy of hellhounds, I am Sagittarius, the second queen." She sized him up and sneered in her heart. How come someone like him was favored by the royal couple? He didn't even exude strong innate magic unlike the rest of the transcended witches she had seen before. "It was your will to rob the legion of the credit of breaking the Pandemonium. How disgusting."
"Hm, but this disgusting creature is the only reason why you're still alive." Noah only gauged the hellhounds. He then held out a hand, and shadows sprouted from his wrist. Each thin line wrapped around the chest of the hellhounds, Sagittarius aching to break it for herself. "Sign the contract."
Sagittarius looked around and saw the hunters and White Magi. "You want us to sign a contract with you in front of these clowns? Do you take us for pets born to entertain you?"
