The couple was watching the fireflies roaming around the entire sky when Ayame’s index finger made a circle causing a small rune to show up which activating her tamer’s gate. MIR was amazed at how simple yet powerful that small gate that Ayame just activated. It was emitting strong malice from flames but it was covering the real intention - its intention to protect with darkness and death.
“Flame mist,” Ayame mumbled which did not escape from MIR’s hearing.
Then the small gate that the tamer just opened, sparks a little before bursting somewhere outside the walls. It gave a very powerful explosion which was followed by squealing death from the dying fallen rogues whom Ayame felt threatened her earlier.
“Wow, can I do that too?” MIR was like a kid clapping her hands in excitement.
“You are a Priestess. You can do magic.” Ayame simply answered while smirking.
