For Servants, Fafnir's sonic waves would never cause physical harm, but Elizabeth's singing would undoubtedly inflict severe mental trauma, followed by a whole series of collateral negative effects brought on by the Dragon Maiden's voice: nervous breakdowns, unending nightmares, even mental derangement.
So no matter how one looked at it, the Dragon Maiden's voice was ten thousand times more terrifying than Fafnir's!
Elizabeth placed one hand on her hip and propped her chin with the other. The beautiful, sweet-voiced, well-endowed Dragon Maiden raised her delicate head and let out a standard three-part queenly laugh. "Ohohohoho, of course! I'm a higher-ranking Dragon than Fafnir, so naturally my voice is far more beautiful~~~~"
She once again thought Jeanne d'Arc (Lily) was praising her peerless singing. Letitia's lovely little face creased slightly; she had reached the point where she was completely powerless to mock the Dragon Maiden's bizarre way of thinking.
"My, are Western dragons all such deranged giant lizards?"
Kiyohime covered her mouth and calmly delivered her jab from the side. Setting aside her obsessive love and stalker tendencies, Kiyohime was a terrifying woman capable of delivering lethal mockery without changing expression.
"What did you say?! You underdeveloped green snake!"
Elizabeth's aristocratic temper flared at once, and her brow furrowed. ...
"You're the half-baked dragon—a red lizard, nothing more... And you dare question me, a true dragon?"
As an Eastern Divine Dragon, Kiyohime could not accept being demeaned as a "snake."
"Lancehead viper!"
"Frilled lizard!"
"Black mamba!"
"Gila monster!"
"I'm expelling you, you Far Eastern squirrel, from the dragon registry!"
"The one who should be expelled from the dragon registry is you, blood-crazed freak!"
"Hey, hey, hey, that's enough, you two. Even if the battle is more or less settled, this isn't the time to be bickering, okay?"
Lianye turned back and