The lord of Peacock City, Aroman, was seething with rage. Previously, when the human hero Reg had struck Lance with a sword, she had felt somewhat guilty, thinking that she might have gone a bit too far.
Seeing Lance as he was now, all feelings of guilt and having gone too far had turned into fury.
It was all fake.
The identity of the Red Dragon was fake.
In other words, not only had Red Dragon Lance bullied her for hundreds of years, but he had also deceived her for hundreds of years.
Did this damn thing treat them like clowns?
"Red Dog... oh no, I mean Black Dragon Lance... are you having fun? Deceiving us, playing with us... is it fun?"
"How should I say it... when I used the identity of the Red Dragon to interact with you, I found it quite interesting, and even a bit amusing. The amusing part I'm referring to is not that you guys are amusing, but that I found the identity of [Red Dragon] amusing.