Samantha spiraled down from the sky.
In its claws, it held a ferocious beast resembling a brawny bull, which it threw onto the ground.
"My dear brother, I feel like you're about to wake up. I went hunting early; you're probably hungry now, right? Fill your belly first."
Samantha said.
So considerate? Galos looked at the Red Dragon unexpectedly.
This wasn't the Samantha he remembered.
Actually.
These past few days, as Galos rested and healed his wounds, Samantha patrolled the skies, witnessing many powerful and fearsome magical beasts beyond its ability to handle, always keeping its spirit tense and unable to relax.
When Galos was around, it didn't feel much of this, simply engaging in alchemy research, playing with ants for amusement, and doing whatever Galos instructed. Life was calm and leisurely, almost indistinguishable from being under the Iron Dragon Lady's protection.
