The overlord leaned forward and then froze as gunshots rang out. A slow snarl echoed from his chest. He had spent far too long playing nice and restraining himself. Of course as soon as he gets a moment to enjoy himself some kind of commotion arises. He stood slowly, picking up his helm and sliding it over his head before stepping over to the second sister and helping her to her feet.<br/><span style="color: Navy"><br/>
<b>"Let us find out what the problem is so we can finish this properly,"</b></span>he growled and then addressed Maria.<b><span style="color: Navy"> "A moment, please."</span></b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>