“Thanks for the meal, Miracle Boy,” he said merrily.
Joke balled his hands into fists. He did not look away from the horde of enemies even when the notification sound “Cards: Lost” rang out from his AI system.
“I’m sorry, guys.”
He could only whisper before pointing at another two dragons, ordering them to protect Snowbelle the best they could. Still, the number of enemies was too great. He couldn’t possibly fill all the gaps in his defense.
Grrrraazzzzz!!
Two more of his dragons yelped. They were in his blind spot, and so they were taken by Enigma’s chains. The restraint bound them tight, and by the time Joke could think of reacting, they were yanked through a portal and sent straight into the disgusting gaping mouth on the statue’s chest. Another instant death.
“You bastard!”
Snowbelle roared. Her voice was dripping with fury.
“Hiding yourself behind your horde of monsters, fighting like a coward!”
Kolarov’s sneer widened at her ridicule.