Carlos settled into the head chair:
"You ladies want something to drink?"
"Whatever's good." X2
Both Diliyas sat across from each other at the table, tension thick enough to cut with a knife.
"Tea it is."
Carlos thought for a second, and tea materialized. Nearby shield guards started pouring...
....
Not far off,
One black, one red—the two veteran retainers stared straight ahead with burning eyes.
The newly hatched yellow one—what gave it the right to sip tea with their master!
"Chirp!"
"Roar!"
What kind of special treatment was this!
Damn newbie—
Master never offered us tea!
Purple Vortex and Red Spirit
Were on the same page for once.
They completely ignored their own situations:
One was missing most of his guts,
The other was just a skeleton frame with flames.
Even if Carlos offered them tea, could they actually taste it?
No... they didn't give a damn about that.
All they saw was that
Despite all being retainers,
