Ah well, it’s up to you.

"Help me... save me...."

"Help...."

Shout after shout sounded from inside the cells around him.

Nathan didn't care.

"Let me help you carry the dog, my Prince." Linda said when she saw Nathan had difficulty getting on Fang's back.

"I'm not a dog! I'm a nine-tailed fox. I'm a great fae-beast!" The fox, Polly, screamed in response to Linda's words.

Linda's brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes opened wide while staring at the beast. She could hear its voice, but it wasn't human or animal-like; it was somewhere between them both but different too. It was as if it came from the other side of the universe but was heard by her ears. But this time, it was screaming instead of speaking, so it was really annoying.

"Please be quiet now," she ordered sternly, "Or else, I might roast your tail, until you really look like a dog."

"Kuh!" The fox stopped shouting immediately and simply closed its mouth tightly without saying anything more.