Axel's back shivered as the voice echoed in their heads.
Right, it wasn't ringing in their ears as a sound, but rather, as a thought straight to their heads. A mysterious feeling that was quite different from listening to someone speak.
"...!"
All of them turned around in a flash, brandishing their weapons and standing at the ready. At the same time, Maria and Cherry moved close to the door, far from the dragon behind them.
The dragon that was supposedly dead.
Crack!
Began squirming, standing up, and turning its head straight at Axel's group.
[Humans, an elf, and... A wolf? To think Fafnir's curse of Greed would affect other races as well... It seems like its power is increasing once more.]
The voice echoed inside their heads once more. This time, clearer, and with emotions attached to it completely.
Slowly, the black dragon stood on its hind legs, chains clanking as it moved.
[It's a pity, but I must eliminate any threat planning to release the seal on that evil dragon.]
