"What...?"
Charymos's body twitched and the tentacles on his chin became so rigid and erratic that some of them attempted to strangle him.
"That's all you have to say?!!! You have had a successful hunt?! Hahaha!!! I must be going mad!!"
Charymos laughed belligerently and balanced his hands on his knees. This was not his usual dramatic antics either, he was genuinely bewildered, a part of him wondered if he had sustained mental injuries from doing battle with Honyopi.
"Kaelen, you little shitstain."
Charymos calmed himself —No, he was still enraged, but he knew he had to maintain his dignity as one of his Lord's aides.
"You go rogue and then you attack me, defending those measly Humans who dare sully my Lord's Tower and for what?! Just for you to kill them and say something so ridiculously stupid afterward?!"
Charymos loomed over Kaelen, the slime that oozed from his pores dripping on Kaelen's scalp, and each droplet carried the weight of a forged steel ball.
