"Ugh! Why can't I open my eyes?" Ranz rubbed his eyes and forced them to open, but his eyelid was as if it was glued. He has complete control over his movements, and the only thing he can not control is opening his eyes to see what is going on.
"Yes, yes!"
"We will do what you said!"
"We are really sorry!"
"Thank you!"
Ranz could only hear what the werewolves were saying, but the words of the person that they were talking to were muted. He wonders how the werewolves and the one they call "goddess" communicate and understand each other.
After a few minutes of being blind, the bright light finally left his eyes, and he could now open his eye lids.
"W-what happened?" Ranz asked his former pack members because the werewolves from the other pack were now gone, as if they had run away.