Trees were surrounding Leo, and the sunlight was shining through the leaves.
The scent of the blooming flowers seemed to have a calming effect on him, and he found himself relaxing.
He had been running around, dodging the attacks of the skeletons.
And, now that the battle was finally over, he was enjoying the peace.
"Haaa, finally," he breathed, his shoulders sagging.
He was sitting under a large tree, his eyes were closed, and he was taking deep breaths.
Sweat was flowing down his face, and his clothes were drenched.
"So, tiring."
He wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, and sighed.
"Finally, they are gone," he murmured, his eyes opening.
The bones of the skeletons were scattered around him, and their swords were broken and lying on the ground.
"How did they appear out of nowhere?"
His brows were furrowed, and his lips were pressed together.
