บท 147: Drifter Ranger, Aleron's New Cooking Dish

Aleron's mind buzzed with Elysia's proposal while he felt the danger nearing. The Eyeball would finish covering a large area with whatever its power was, and by then, his constant teleports would not help in avoiding the attack.

[Elysia: We can't hurt each other until this planet's Warlord is decided anyway. What are you hesitating for?]

Aleron could see Narazar waiting like a hawk eyeing its prey while the Hoax Netherdoom Eye's danger approached.

[Gacha: Master…]

'Fuck it! What's wrong with getting her help if her condition is not bad? Once the troubles are gone, I can punish her.'

[Aleron: What is your condition?]

[Elysia: Make me your ally. Swear an oath that you will never harm me and even support me in trouble.]

Aleron popped a vein as he felt angry hearing that condition.

[Aleron: You are dreaming!]

Aleron's eyes glinted as he finally finished measuring the monster completely.