The lack of worry on Martha's face despite my fighter's power-up was disheartening, but what could I do?
Watching the figure that stood only some inches above Martha appear before the woman and have its fist stopped, I used my left hand to grab Nadia's right, then began leading her to Valera.
The chaos in the distance had not ceased. Martha and the fallen knight had begun trading blows, the MILF beginning to find out that the undead being before her was more than a match for her strength.
After throwing out three hits from the side and finding them all blocked by the fallen knight, the transparent yellow armor floating above its skin severely increasing its power and raising its defense, the woman pulled out a kick.
It's said to never underestimate the strength within a woman's leg, and Martha did not fail to prove why.
