‘We shouldn’t be here. Your sister said we should go back to the cyclops.’
Dharm thought while looking at Ulva. Obviously, the little girl couldn’t understand his thoughts, but he felt he could still warn her.
They both stood in front of the entrance to the Wyvern King’s territory, looking at the line Dharm drew earlier to show them where not to cross. The girl – his captor – was glaring at him while pouting, but he still refused to budge even a single inch.
There was the possibility of her attempting to kill him, but anything was better than facing the Wyvern king. Most humanoids, didn’t know this since their species didn’t have as strict a hierarchy as monsters, but once a monster comes face to face with a king, they are rendered completely useless.