Heading for the Mine

"Rumble!"

As he was busy taking over the war benefits of monsters, dead and wounded, into his heavenly garden, this strange mighty rumble occurred, coming from far.

"It's from the direction of the ore mine," he muttered, as he raised his head looking towards the source where this sound came from. He knew for sure Tina wasn't going to play easy with these warriors, and he didn't feel sorry for them.

Tina seemed stressed by his own performance, after all they both were dragons. He noticed and said nothing, as sometimes envy would be a great help to anyone, especially someone with infinite potential like Tina.

"Let her vent her anger then," he muttered, while he returned to add more monsters inside his garden.

"Rumble!"

The voice came much stronger, but he didn't care. in the next few hours, as he was busy collecting everything here, this rumble was repeated frequently, and it suddenly began to be a custom he got used to.