(What's up with you? How can you say that?Why are you calling me an old lady? Am I really that old?)
Mordred was frozen, though unlike Ha Joon, who could understand all languages, they couldn't.
'It worked!' she yelled internally, her eyes fixed on the dragon before looking at Yukio. "Do it again! At this rate, you can buy me enough time to get that moron out of there."
"That is not why I'm doing this! I'm just buying my lord time" Yukio made another sound. "Raaarrrr! Rarrrr!"
The dragon completely calmed down, looking at Yukio as if on the verge of tears.
(Yes, I know I can't find a husband, but why are you suddenly insulting me? It's not my fault. I wasn't even attacking you... Maybe if you took the time to know me...)
From nowhere, Ha Joon flew onto the dragon's shoulder, his fist clenched as he sent a straight jab to its face.
The dragon shot to the side, a satisfied smile on Ha Joon's face as he clenched his fist again.
