As someone who had seen the world, the old hag knew perfectly well how formidable an Admiral was.
But although she was surprised, she was not panicking.
After all, her precious son was no pushover either.
With her helping him, even if they could not win, they could still escape.
"Weevil, come to Mommy!"
Weevil scratched his head at her words, somewhat puzzled, but chose to obey anyway.
Throughout all this, Zephyr showed no intention of making a move.
To the old hag, that seemed rather odd.
Could Zephyr have grown so old that he couldn't fight anymore?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Zephyr might no longer deserve his title of Admiral.
That gave rise to thoughts she should never have entertained.
If they killed an Admiral, her precious son would become famous once and for all!
But just as she was mulling it over, a voice shattered her fantasy.
"Instructor Zephyr, look at her expression. It seems she's planning to kill you.
She really has a death wish."
The old hag frowned and turned toward the voice.
A handsome young man was staring coldly at her.
"E-Enma, Randall?!"
The words almost came out as a groan.
The old hag was utterly horrified. Surely her luck could not be this bad.
As if encountering a former Admiral were not enough, she had also run into someone even more terrifying than an Admiral!
No, we have to run now!
"W-Weevil, hurry and take Mommy away!"
The old hag's voice trembled.
Weevil was unhappy.
"Mommy, didn't you say you'd let me eat my fill? There's food here."
"Eat, eat, eat! That's all you ever think about! We're about to die, and you're still thinking about food!"
The old hag was furious.
Her gaze fell on Ain