"Alright, thanks, wifey."
Murphy quipped back as he took the pendant and planted a kiss on Triss's cheek. Blood Vulture Duke just gave him a look without saying much.
He even seemed to tacitly approve that overly presumptuous nickname.
But as Murphy was about to leave, Triss suddenly asked:
"You must be going over there not just because you're worried about the fluctuating battle situation, I guess, you don't want to miss the debut of your 'Vampire Squadron,' right?"
"Hey, smart guess."
Murphy shrugged his shoulders, summoning his voluminous Blood wings and flapped them twice, saying:
"I don't just want to miss it; I even want to personally take part in it, to experience the joy of being a 'Vampire Bomber.'
Although the Happy Bullets of Li Mei produced by the arsenal right now can neither quantity-wise nor quality-wise set the marshes ablaze, at least this represents our military strength gradually improving, right?
