User blog comment:The Reptile King/The Battlefield/@comment-24934423-20160522075332/@comment-27950421-20160523061944

(Inside the obervation lounge)

Jura stomps foreward in a huff before glaring at the screen, "He got in a fight without me again!?!"

The Lamia maid cautiously slithers to her, "Er, yes ma'am, the master said that for these fights you probably wouldn't be necessary and that he would summon you if he found one you wouldnhave fun with or if he needed help..."

Jura snorts in disdain, "Feh, as if my husband would actually need help. The only person who has a decent chance of matching him in his true form is that Hakaishin fellow he told me about. And I'd smell it if someone that were here."

"O-of course ma'am," says the lamia intentionally not correcting Gigant.

After a few moments of watching Jura growls in annoyance, "Gruh... hes lecturing again. Why does he always do that shit when he's fighting a weakling? Just crush the pissant and be done with it!"