The moment Alex realised where he had landed, a wave of confusion mixed with embarrassment washed over him.
Sitting on the shoulders of the Red Demon, especially in such a… compromising position, was not part of his plan.
His body tensed, and for a brief second he considered teleporting out immediately — but then, Rothwind's booming voice erupted, cutting through the awkward silence.
"WHAT IN THE NAME OF ALL THAT IS FORGED IS GOING ON OUT HERE. FOR THE LAST DAMN TIME I SAID FUCK OF—"
Rothwind's voice trailed off as he noticed a naked Alex perched precariously on a strange looking fellow from a race he had never seen before.
His face mimicked Alex's confusion, but there was also a hint of amusement in there as well.
The Red Demon himself seemed momentarily stunned, clearly not in a million years to be interrupted when he was about to start trashing the place and kill Rothwind when he was done.
