"Tsk...!"
Zombie clicked his tongue, glaring at the small dot disappearing in the sky that was the wyvern and two undead knights.
"(Master, should I have actually grazed the little lizard instead?)"
Baron asked and his bellowing voice filled the blue undead's head, as he thought that his master was dissatisfied with the effect of his attack.
"Hmm...? Oh, no, no. It wasn't directed at you. You did great, Baron."
Zombie raised his brows before smiling and shaking his head.
He reached out his hand and started rubbing the scales around the base of the red dragon's neck.
"I'm just disappointed because I was right, and I wanted to be wrong."
"(I... see...)"
The blue undead smirked at the confused dragon and then he turned back to the red-haired girl walking over towards them both.
"What are the chances that didn't realize who we are and just tried to forcefully get me to join them?"
