"I don't want to save you again," said the man with a sigh, provoking the demon to bark at him in rage. Nevertheless, he teased her once more, stating, "If I keep saving you, I might never finish the tower!"
The Xelorian Army was taken aback by the appearance of another enemy, one capable of destroying their arrays with ease. Even as they tried to reconstruct them, the black lightning shot from his hands and shattered the lights effortlessly.
Standing beside the demon, the man seemed at ease. He chattered with the woman, who resembled a monster without fear, and even teased her about saving her. The demon flared, but did not attack him. Instead, she treated the man as her comrade.
Sir Jonathan rose from the ground and threw away his shattered sword. His hair seemed disheveled, and his face looked unsightly. Veins popped on his forehead as he seethed with anger after being thrown away so easily.
