"If there's only one or two dragons, we can drive them away with everyone's strength, right? It's better than dealing with a large number of distorted astral creatures. What do you think, Mr. Obast?"
Obast gritted his teeth.
His four hooves paced back and forth on the spot.
A moment later.
He said to Little Pineapple resolutely,
"Get some people ready. I'll bring you over soon!"
Little Pineapple looked at Obast suspiciously.
"Is it true?
"Lord Obast isn't trying to coax me, is he?"
The Centaur said firmly,
"My words are a promise!"
As he said that, he ignored Little Pineapple, who was rejoicing on the spot.
Instead, he strode forward and caught up with Matthew.
"Mr. Matthew.
" I'm willing to become the general of the Undead Army. As long as you give me the authority to command them, I promise to give you a brand-new army!"
Aubert said with a serious expression.
