Though the proposal created a stir in his loins, Nikolai couldn't help but want to slap her perky, fat ass.
Nikolai leaned against the cold wall with several holes littered across the surface whilst holding his gun with both hands and loosely stroking the trigger guard.
He glanced over to Nikita, who dashed after him.
Instead, he shook his head and dismissed her playful tease with a rough snort.
"Quit playing around, and call Leon—Brunhilde."
'No, I shouldn't bother her after she retired, there's no Kumiko, Rika, Miyu or Reina either.'
The pretty werewolf glanced at him with her usual cute expression. "Eh? Why aren't we calling Leona? What if the main mansion is under attack?!" Nikita snapped back while squatting against the opposite wall.
"That's exactly why you should call Brunhilde, she's the new leader and in charge of our protection, quickly call her and explain our situation."
"W-Why don't you?!"
