"I say, is this really necessary?"
Yila continued flying rapidly without changing his expression, even though Wolf seemed a bit shy. He glanced at Wolf, who he was holding in a princess carry, and said, "Your speed was too slow, even slower than Satan Ye."
Satan Ye looked at Wolf being carried by Yila, then nodded and said comforting words: "We need to get back to the Demon King Territory as quickly as possible. Is it uncomfortable being held like this? Or are you just not used to it?"
Uncomfortable?
How should Wolf put it... Because of the Crimson Dragon's power, Yila's embrace was very warm, and he was very considerate, avoiding any sensitive spots.
So, Wolf felt a sense of nostalgia, like lying in her mother's arms.
This feeling, it was hard to say it was uncomfortable, so...
"Just not quite used to it."