#Chapter47
---One question: Why me?-02
We couldn’t run after the others, it would put them in danger. So I did the total opposite. I ran towards the Zıbas. I’m an idiot. No need to point it out. Thankfully, being an Odd also means fast reflexes so I didn’t need Rodor’s help to stay alive. Arrows came towards my face, missing me out by a few millimeters and if it wasn’t for the fact that I would definitely be dead if I took my time to panic, I would be freaking out right now.
/"What the hell are you doing?/" Nova shouted as she noticed me being the crazy one of our band. This hero thing isn’t for me, and yet why the hell am I trying to be the God damn hero?
/"Asking one of them out./" I shouted back. My voice came out annoyed thanks to Rodor who was yelling at me to let him handle this. And my answer to that was: Nah.
Taken back by my act of stupidity, Nova didn’t go after the others but just froze there, in the edge of the stairs, looking at me.
