Lance gave Sophia a few more taps with the ruler, neither too hard nor too light, before he let her go. It was about time; a light punishment would suffice.
"If you still think you've done nothing wrong," Lance said, "then I welcome you to come and seek revenge on me at any time. However, if you're captured by me next time and you want to leave without paying a price, you might find it's not so easy. That includes now. If you try to attack me again and get captured, your War God armor... will belong to me."
The Young Dragon nearby heard Lance's words and fixed its gaze on the armor Sophia was wearing.
War God armor?
It sounded very impressive. But... Sophia's War God armor wouldn't fit on an Evil Dragon—surely Lance didn't plan to put that armor on her, did he?