"Wha...?! THE ONE WITH THE SIGIL! WHERE IS HE GOING?!"
"...?"
The sudden shout of the bespectacled lord Blackberry made Carambola rise his brow in surprise – so even seeing his daughter about to get ripped apart didn't blind him for everything else...
"YOU SEVEN – MAYBE RASPBERRY MANAGED TO GET OUT OF HER ROOM BEFORE THAT BLASTED BARRIER APPEARED! GO CHECK UP ON HER!"
The man shouted a command to the nearest servants and they listened to him only a bit hesitantly – all of them left sending suspicious glares at the jet-black werewolf by their employer's side.
"Hmm... now I see why little Rambutan wanted them all killed – it doesn't look like they are simply employed, it feels like they actually loyal to the house of Pride..."
The words of the older man who actually had the last name Loyalty were filled with a particular nostalgia.