"Hmm?"
The Giant Dragon stopped playing and looked in the direction of the sound, seeing several Great Mages with white hair and beards, all at least over forty, slowly flying towards him, wearing Mage Robe.
"Grand Mage Tiramisu! This Evil Dragon killed Commander Haku! You actually want me to stop?"
The adjutant looked at the elderly man in the center, his expression full of anger and a bit of unwillingness.
"But wasn't it Haku who first attacked Land at first?
We have served the Mien Clan for generations, but we don't only owe loyalty to this generation's Mien!
Charlo's arrogance and Troy's incompetence!
They aren't fit to inherit this generation's Mien! Nor are they worthy of holding the title!
You actually want all the soldiers to die with you for people like them? What's on your mind?"
The elder referred to as Grand Mage Tiramisu looked at the adjutant with a displeased expression, emanating an inexplicable aura.
