'Heh, ashamed and envious, honestly.' were the words that Siegfried wanted to say.
However, he naturally wouldn't say such things, as it was not only somewhat irrelevant to Shye's question about his physical condition but also rather embarrassing to admit out loud.
"I'm fine, thanks for the timely help. Now that I've seen its spatial locking skill, I won't get caught a second time. You can rest assured. Let's stick to the plan."
"I'd prefer to stick to the plan, but... I doubt this enormous creature will simply let me, the one who inflicted such a deep wound, escape so easily."
Hearing Shye's words, Siegfried frowned.
'So I'll be the main attacker this time, huh? Will I even be able to damage it?'
He wasn't one to overthink, though, opting instead to let his attacks answer his questions.
Watching the wounded Dragrex charge towards Shye in a furious frenzy, Siegfried felt his blood run cold.
