Bab 564: Ghost Ruler

"I missed you so much, my cute disciple," said Jumana while rubbing her face into his Ori's chest as he laid there with a pale face. Arthur was sure that there were some fractures in him from the impact, but he waited until she was done before he healed his friend. "You never called me!" she said before biting his arm.

"AAAH!" shouted Ori as he tried to push her face away from his arm, looking like he was fighting a cat. "I tried to reach you, but the reception was always bad!"

"O, thad maketh thenthe," she muttered while still biting her arm before releasing it. "Maybe we had the timing wrong to call each other. I never managed to reach you too."

Jumana stood up from the dead body and wiped away her drool. Oriole laid on the ground while huffing, his arm having bite marks that were almost bleeding. The grandmaster then turned toward Arthur and scrutinized him with her vast and green cat-like eyes.