"There's nothing better I can expect from a human. You're all the same; you have no patience or respect for others at all."
With a smile still on his face, Xanadu shook his head and spoke softly. He wasn't surprised that Myne was rude to him. After all, their races were eternal enemies. How could they act like friends when they met? It was already a good thing they hadn't started fighting.
Because Xanadu wasn't pleased with Myne's answer, he looked at the middle-aged man who was getting eaten alive by his pet chimera and kicked him in the stomach, making him spit out a mouthful of blood.
Myne raised an eyebrow, seeing the demon hit the middle-aged man while ignoring his request.
"Since you don't want to hand him over, there's nothing more to say," Myne said, moving forward as a giant fireball began forming in his palm.
