A Manipulative Son of a Bitch

Azurea started to panic when she heard Eren's words.

Forget the sea monster, who had somehow become even more gullible—if she were in his place, even she might have been convinced by the butcher's twisted logic.

"Sister, why are you just standing there? Do something! If you don't, that bastard will actually form an alliance with the psycho shark," Azurea urged Marina.

Marina pressed her lips together as she looked at her sister in her true dragon form. She leaped onto Azurea's dragonhead before speaking.

"I… Sister, don't take this the wrong way, but I don't think allying with Eren would be such a bad idea. He's certainly more capable than the people at Raashim Temple," she said, her gaze lingering on Eren with conflicted emotions.

"What the hell are you talking about, sister?"

Azurea snapped, her voice filled with urgency and frustration.