Tap
The sound of someone tapping their feet echoed loudly across the room, causing the other three to look at the source. The air was tense, and the magic flickering around the room made everyone restless.
But even so, everyone tried to keep clear of the half-dragon, who looked ready to go on a rampage at any second.
"Oi! Let me out of these bonds right now. Do you insignificant humans not realize the kind of entity you are facing? I, Azgarethorax Malfiros, the Abyssal Wyrm of Eternal Desolation, will be your end if you do not—mufff—"
The loud yells of the half-dragon were muffled by a powerful spell, and the one who cast that spell quickly smiled at the people without a worry in his eyes.
"Let's ignore Lord Azgarethorax for now and focus on the main topic. So, as far as I understand, a Warden 'accidentally' made a contract with a half-dragon and then got kidnapped. As a result, we have an angry half-dragon on our hands, right?"