An incredulous expression coated Dyon's features as he looked toward this crazed woman. What did she think she was going to see when she came in here unannounced?
Sabona's hammer didn't even reach Dyon. A formless barrier emanated from almost two meters from his body, reflecting her backward and causing her to crash into the wall. Luckily for Dyon, this war machine was constructed on the Immortal Plane so such a small collision wouldn't even dent it.
The dazed Sabona slid down the wall and into a slump, her face reddening even further.
Madeleine sighed, putting on the rest of her clothes and helping Sabona up.
"Big Sister…" Sabona began to sob like a little girl. "… He bullied me!"
Dyon felt a headache coming on. Wasn't this "little girl" almost 100 years old by now? How can such a character be reliable on the battlefield? It'll be better if he just keeps her inside the tower.
