The newcomer was none other than one of the Fairy Queen's Twelve Wings. It was a literal statement more than symbolic. They were beings created from their queen's wings, and they were far more powerful than the ordinary tiny fairies.
The spirit looked like a child as old as Lucas trained, no older than twelve. However, the presence it gave off was enough for Nikolai to think of running away.
'This is not a battle the current me can take on,' Nikolai knew more than anyone. This monster was at the very least of the C-rank, and it was impossible to win against it with his F-rank stats.
"I am going to take the archeologist and run away," declared Nikolai after sensing the presence of the monster. Lucas turned to him with surprise but nodded after a while. "I need you to stall it for a bit before running away."
