S3 Chapter 1 : Some Favor To Ask

W-What? I Asked him knowing something bad will comes out from his big, hot and stinky mouth. His horizontal pupils looking down, its locking me. He then stretch his hand that is attaching to his wings, lifting his index claw at my middle chest that makes me feeling ticklish as he says.

“You… You’re a fool!”

“…Huh?”

“Uhh… Don’t you know that the army of Zegail Darmatia has the blood extract of one of my sons on their armor?”

“The heck?”

“Well, we’ll put you that having all of my sons on your hand aside, also that Raihan. What about that The Brotherhood and the rest of ‘em?”