She extended her index finger in front of her, aimed for Sam's butt, materialized a small orange-red fireball with wisps of blue, and launched it.
The blazing projectile flew straight to its target, burned down Sam's rear defenses. Even his skill Durability that was still activated was utterly useless as the small fireball roasted his ass.
Sara watched her work with a content expression, while Sam ran around the stairs, rubbing his rear on whatever he could find to extinguish the flame.
Aito and his team looked at Sam's "pain in the ass" with slight amusement. Aito would be lying if he said he didn't feel any sort of satisfaction from spectating this. After all, the man had been a pain in their asses all along. Well, mostly his.
