KNOWING that the old geezers wouldn't be able to openly attack her now with their bloodlust, Neoma lowered her guard– successfully "collapsing" the Dome around her and Lewis.
She didn't want to admit this but she suddenly felt exhausted. If it wasn't for her pride, she would have already succumbed to drowsiness. But of course, she wouldn't let that happen in front of people who were waiting for her to make a mistake.
"I see that His Majesty's Paladins are back," the gray-haired old man, the one behind her a while ago, said with a big smile on your face. "Now I understand why His Royal Highness is so brave while facing the Twelve Golden Families. I don't think you'd have the courage to talk to us that way had you been alone."
Ah, so they weren't done with trash talk, huh?
She noticed that the three White Lion Knights were insulted in her place.