Soka pouted, a trace of fear on her face, and said worriedly, "Although I'm happy to find Brother Lynch, Sister Zilvra, do you really have to be so scary?"
The Dark Elf slowly calmed down, gently stroked Soka's hair, adjusted her breathing, and slowly explained, "In short, as long as you ensure Yilinrui's physical condition is fine. Do your best. No matter what happens outside, you must not leave Yilinrui's side until Lynch returns."
Soka nodded, her little nose sniffed the air twice, then flapped her wings to track the elf's scent and flew away.
Zilvra turned her head, looking at the other two standing in the command room. It seemed they already knew what the Dark Elf wanted to say, as Morgan's eyes were filled with a warlike and excited glow.
"Dwarf, as you wish, we will stay and fight," Zilvra said, folding her arms, her gaze fixed on the map displayed by the Magic Crystal. "Let's beat them until they cry for their parents!"
