Chapter 29

Evening came a little too suddenly.

While Las was playing with Raf, whom he caught with his tail just a second before meeting my fist.

No, I didn't want anything like that, just to brainwash one snickering lizard. But Zmeevas did not stop admiring the little salamander. He stroked the back, pulled the disproportionately long tail and tossed it up. Out of spite, I did not listen to the mental curses and plea of ​​the latter so that I would free him from the juvenile sadist.

No one went into the serpentine chambers, which once again reinforced me in the thought that he was still a tyrant. But...