"U-Um, I will help you!" Milleia said when she saw me and Eric preparing to fight the irisless.
"No," But Eric shook his head. "I will take care of them with him. As for you, just quickly grab some Golden Grasses for us."
"I agree," I also give my consent for the plan.
We might sound like heartless monsters to send Milleia alone there but we knew that she wasn't in danger. Indeed, the irisless humanoids will never attack Milleia. It must have to do again with her bloodline again but anyway, it was good news for us. With Milleia, it was easy to get those Golden Grasses.
"B-But…" Milleia looked at us, trying to say something. She clearly didn't feel confident and was scared of dying here.
"It's okay," I faced Milleia.
"Sir Nyrel…" Milleia stared at me and I stared at her back.
"It will be okay, Milleia." I called her by her name to influence her emotions and it worked well.
"Yes!" Milleia smiled and took out her sword and shield.
