"Is it...over?" Inquired Sylvar warily, walking over with a wide-eyed look on his face.
"Yeah, you bet it is! And it's all thanks to me!" Exclaimed Belia triumphantly.
"As much as I hate to admit it...yeah, we'd probably all be dead if it wasn't for you," I admitted with a sigh.
"Two of us were not so lucky...," Frowned Bell, standing by the Earth Sage's corpse.
Shin was the other person to die, having had a wide hole punched through his chest. And now that he's dead...
"Dibs on his sword," I remarked, as I summoned a Goblin, had it grab the sword, and then reverse summoned it to get the sword back to Abyss.
That only leaves one person whose still alive out of the six that Belia had summoned to this world, the woman with the trident.
"Aw, crap, I should've portaled it back to the Rustlands immediately," Sighed Belia wistfully.
"So, wait, you're just gonna let him claim it?" Responded Sylvar in surprise.
