Enikil's POV
Already I had been watching as only a Creation God can do in their mind. The guard would not live to see the end of the day. Nobunaga entered the room with a fierce expression on his face when he saw what the guard was doing to Aya; she was frozen against the post with shock. Nobunaga, I might spare.
Having felt the rising tide of Aya's extreme fear, my rage had increased exponentially. I'd held off only because I had no wish to step on her authority, but this was way too much for her to handle alone. She should have called out for me. Why didn't she?
It was time to stop watching. I was there in the room in less than a hot second, in my blonde-haired glory, and all. Quickly, I shielded her private area with an energy barrier so the guard could not penetrate her no matter how hard he tried.
