"Even if I don't need it, I'd better take it just in case. Who knows I might need it later." Veera decides to take the flag. She approached the wall of plants and jumped several times to knock the flag down.
Veera crouched down and picked up the flag lying on the ground. A crooked smile appeared on her lips as an expression of pleasure. "Could!"
"Thank you for your good intentions. However, I don't mind if the swelling on my leg gets worse. It's comparable to the help my group members have given me. Therefore, quicken your pace, Master knight!"
"It's up to you. The important thing is that I warned you about your condition."
"Yes, thank you again!"
Veera raised an eyebrow when she heard a familiar voice. "Isn't that Gista's voice?"
