Cedric became annoyed when he was being belittled even here.
"All of you can die!" Enraged, he summoned numerous hounds, instantly silencing the jeering.
"Now, who was the bastard that teased him?" Hazel twitched her mouth and asked. There should have been a limit to how much you should tease the enemy.
After all, once pushed to the edge, they could easily explode and use everything they got—exactly like now.
Needless to say, the person who made that remark shrank his neck and prayed nobody recalled it was him.
Lucky for him, nobody had the time to search for the culprit either.
Their attention was occupied by the newly summoned hounds.
As a stalemate seemed to have been created, Cedric suddenly extended his hand.
"Charge forward!" He commanded.
"Defend!" Hazel also ordered. The rest immediately assumed a defensive stance, only to be startled when the hounds suddenly shifted their movement.
Rather than charging at them, they were going after the retreating civilians.
