"Zoemi!"
"Relax, it will not take lo-WHOAH...!"
Miriette called out and caused the torrent of wind strong enough to pull the unaware boy from his spot and throw his toward the helmet-wearing girl.
*SPLASH*
*KSHHH*
Just in time too, as not even a full second later, a waterfall of neon pink substance materialized out of the thin air and poured at the exact spot where Zoemi was, and eat into the ground with a sizzling noise.
"Aww... you made him dodge..."
The acid magician groaned and rolled her eyes in an exaggerated motion that included her rolling her entire head.
"Her passive defense works only against active spells, but that doesn't mean her other spells work the same way. What were you even thinking?!"
Miriette crouched and grabbed onto Zoemi's hand, ready to fly away at any moment.
"Sorry, that was my fault... her shadow was flickering as if she was on the brink of mana depletion and I just... huh...?"
