"Lord Sesshomaru... Consort!" Just a second ago, Jaken was running his mouth off to a Huli Jing, boasting about his mighty exploits following Lord Sesshomaru far and wide.
The next moment, dropping his smug expression entirely, the wretched-looking, tattered little yokai burst into tears and dashed toward his two most revered masters.
"I told you Their Excellencies would be back soon! Such low-level yokai are no match for Their Excellencies even in a single blow! The Consort is wise and mighty, and Lord Sesshomaru is peerless beneath the heavens!" Jaken wiped away his tears, a smile far more brilliant than the sun blooming across his face, and raised the Nintōjō as he sang high praises.
Chapter 107