"I thought you were going to toss her here," Metatron said with a smile.
"That was my original intention," Thirteen replied. "I just changed my mind halfway."
The teenage boy then looked at the pitiful vermillion bird, which had lost all of its feathers after Thirteen's monster army plucked it clean.
Zarn wanted to cry, but had no more tears to shed.
After he experienced the warm greeting that was given to him by Thirteen's monster army, all hope of resistance vanished from his heart.
The only thing he could think of was to find a way to appease the teenage boy so he would be freed from this prison, where no hope was in sight.
"By the way, what do you plan to do with that bird?" Metatron asked.
"I was thinking of making it Rhia and Remi's pet, but it's too ugly," Thirteen answered. "I'll just give him to Erasmus. With that thing around, he'll at least have one living subordinate."
"Excellent choice." Metatron nodded in agreement. "That bird will serve as a good mount."
