"Kaaraal~!"
"Papa! The necromancer lady said that you were in trouble!"
Zoemi cheered at the sight of his dragon daughter and the green dragon cried out in response.
"Nnn...?"
Karall let out a curious sound and looked back, either at her own back or at the Atreterve forces behind the wall.
"Papa, aunt Kierul asks if she should fry those tiny people swarming under here!"
The dragon turned back to Zoemi and called – the two of them could speak normally only because both of them had a sense of hearing far above the level anyone would consider normal.
"Why would you bring Kierul here?! Haaa, never mind. Tell her that we are at war, I leave things up to her own judgment! Oh, but they do have magic barriers!"
"Okay~!"
Zoemi shouted staring straight up toward Kaaraal and the green dragon cheered back to him.
