Delilah's back quickly became drenched in sweat.
It took her an unbelievable amount of courage to not instantly teleport away from here.
Seeing the pitiful state she was in, Roy couldn't help but feel an urgent need to comfort her.
"It's alright."
Uttering those words in her ears, he grabbed her hand and intertwined his thick, muscled fingers with her long, slender ones.
Her scrunched-up brows eased, and the creases on her forehead disappeared as she stopped frowning.
Maybe it was because of the way he held her hand, or maybe it was because of the calming tone in which he said those words to her, but he succeeded in making Delilah feel comforted.
"Thank you."
Delilah looked at him in gratitude, doing nothing to pull her hand out of his grasp.
At that moment, it wasn't only Delilah that needed a man's support but also Amelia.
The aura emitted by the one thousand aura monsters suppressed her completely.
