"Miss Anna? What are you doing here?" Fiona asked, tightening her grip and whispering, "Come on, Master, your new servant has arrived. Are you really going to play the fool?"
"Urgh," Dantalian remained motionless, or so it seemed.
'What is that on his chest?' Echidna thought. She had already given up on bringing Anna back to reality, leaving her as a lifeless puppet standing next to her.
With his mouth closed, Dantalian began inhaling and exhaling rapidly, causing his chest to sink and rise.
Confused by this sight and not understanding its purpose, Fiona said, "My Owner, have you completely lost your mind?" Freytan tightened her grip on Dantalian's neck to the point where it could actually endanger his life. "Argh!!"
Dantalian closed his mouth and, in the meantime, acted without any reason like a madman, diverting Fiona's attention to the lower half of his body.
