The woman's voice was full of sensuality, but it was cold as ice. A white-haired woman clad in a black dress accentuating her curves stepped forward. This time it was El that answered, as technically, she was the second in command of the Beowolves.
"We are from the personal bodyguard unit of Ateleíoto Narotíso. She is sitting over on that hill. We are from the Beowolves Asgardian Tactical Xperimental 03. Our orders are to take down this dragon and our companions are now attacking the thing from the inside."
However, the beauty started walking forward with a black scythe almost as big as her. The army behind here was armed to the teeth like a medieval army. The voluptuous commander then further inquired.
