"What the-" Leonhart's gaze sharpened as the arrival of the dragoness was beyond his expectations. They were previously briefed about how the dragoness had gone to the south to take care of some colony. To think she would be back so early.
"You fucker dare to touch him while I'm gone?" Laplace spatted out in anger while glaring at the red-haired Inquisitor. Seeing Abraham somewhat injured, she was now out of blood and wanted to make sure that the one who had done such thing would eternally regret it.
"Dragoness Laplace, I didn't think the southern colony to be so weak. They couldn't even last a day against you, how disappointing." Leonhart furrowed his eyebrows and patted out the dust from his black cloak.
"Laplace, it's good to see you. I'll assume you have already taken care of that colony." Abraham smiled in relief but was unexpectedly met with a cold expression. His spine shivered as she got closer to him.
