"Whimper?"
Coal Ball didn't even have a chance to react. His entire head was shoved deep into the soft velvet quilt, leaving only his four stubby legs flailing in the air.
Raylo's attempt to guide the contract came to an abrupt halt. He froze awkwardly, slowly raising his head.
Moonlight had, at some point, stopped moving and was now sitting upright on the bed.
Her streamlined body was slightly arched, like a Longbow drawn and ready to fire.
Her once lazy and enchanting pale gold vertical pupils were now fixed on him with an icy stare.
She just watched Raylo in silence.
The temperature in the bedroom seemed to drop by several degrees.
Raylo could clearly feel an invisible, immense Dragon Mighty enveloping the entire room.
This Dragon Mighty wasn't aimed at him, yet it made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.
'He...'
'...seemed to have overlooked the most crucial problem.'
