From the beginning, no one thought Ian was in any danger.
Not to mention that Ian was there outside the defense line intentionally to lure the enemy into attacking and capturing the target, having made all the preparations in advance.
His own swordsmanship was also considered excellent; if he had a sharp blade in hand, the attack of the phantom woman wouldn't have injured him in the slightest, and she would have been cut to pieces in a few strokes.
Moreover, there were two Fae, one large and one small, protecting his safety, including one at the Second Energy Level.
Freeloading?
To freeload on the Fae, that was something many people dream of—besides, could Ian's situation even be called freeloading? That was mutual aid between Fae!
At least Ian didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed.
After all, if it weren't for him, those Fae would have long since played themselves to death.
Moreover... freeloading is really tasty.jpg
Lifting his head, Ian looked to both sides.
