Walter was dissatisfied, but since Liszt had already decided and had given it a batch of magic potions as a reward, it had no choice but to accept the fact that it had to keep company with the little flea Pike.
"My cutie, I'll take good care of you, and the handsome Pike will like you just as much as he likes himself," grinned the Giant Algae Greater Elf, his smile unsettling.
"Yoho!" Walter glared, trying to frighten Pike.
Without the elf pact, Pike wouldn't even have taken a second glance at Liszt, let alone be intimidated by Walter's glare. Cheerfully flying onto Walter, Pike touched Walter's scales, wantonly feeling the essence of the Water Dragon.
"What a lovely Water Dragon you are, Walter. The handsome Pike likes you!"
"Yoho!" The Little Water Dragon threw its head back in an angry yet desolate posture, but in truth, it couldn't even sense Pike's existence—the Greater Elf was simply too small for it.
