"You're so annoying," Emilia wiped the blood dripping from her lips, her brow furrowed. She stared intently at Pride, who had several cuts on his body. Black blood with red streaks ran down his abdomen. Apparently, he didn't care much about his wounds, as he displayed them proudly. He had his lips twisted in a mocking smile as he clicked his tongue.
"Stop saying nonsense and get serious."
