As Axton chuckled, he and his friends confidently walked over to Boden's side, their collective aura even more menacing.
Gildon smirked at the cornered group, "Seems Sir Victor has a soft spot for us, doesn't he? But it's all because of the goodness of his heart for humble souls like us."
Axton nodded, his gaze now focused intently on Isola, "Sir Boden," he began, his voice dripping with mock concern, "I'd appreciate it if you could avoid killing the demonesses outright, especially the Umbralfiend We have some unfinished business, she and I."
"What kind of business?" Boden asked in a gruff voice.
"Well," Axton began with a smirk, playing with a small knife in his hand, "I was curious if she would be as vocal as one of her sisters was. She was rather... loud, especially when we extracted her organs one by one while still breathing. Did you know Umbralfiend organs allow you to make stuff for underwater breathing?"
