Dual blades; one of a white handle, one of black. Spiky, blue hair and a face with a long-stretching scar with one blue eye, and one gold. An open, dark-blue coat with rolled up sleeves and a mesh shirt that hardly hid his bare torso.
It was none other than–
"Yeong-Un!"
"I heard yer' girly screams and came runnin'!" Yeong-Un explained with a smile, "...Looks like I came in the nick of time! Just like a superhero! Ha-ha!"
Yeong-Un stomped on the nearest centipedes brutally, holding a smile as if he was waiting for a situation like this.
"...I'll ignore that first comment of yours! Your timing is impeccable!" Sol called out happily.
"Really…It is," he added.
"Ha-ha! The hell are these things anyway?" Yeong-Un stood back-to-back with them.
The three began to fend off the incoming swarm together now, managing to dwindle their numbers this time.
