"Please... save me, and that brave man over there..."
The girl wearing a purple ritual robe pleaded, for her current dire situation, even the slightest chance had to be seized.
"Since you sincerely beg, I will mercifully save you. As for you... your mechanical arm looks great, now it belongs to me."
Fafna nodded. Who wouldn't want a mechanical arm brought up with a middle-click for convenience?
Magnus was clueless.
Zote concluded that this silver-haired lizard wasn't very intelligent.
"Don't get involved; this person is very dangerous."
Garscek, awakening before the time of Emperor Engma, had seen some powerful individuals. This strange feeling, she only encountered it in those so-called Radiant Knights.
They said they let Fafna temper her skills, but this guy was not within the realm of tempering at all.
She whispered a few words to Fafna.
Fafna nodded.
"That's it."
