"Look, I am repeating myself, but," pointed at, "She is a Level 5. If you try anything funny, she can destroy your entire existence in the blink of an eye, understood?"
"Understood," her tone carried a harsh edge, as if infused with lingering anger, "It isn't like I like Goddess, either," clenching her fists to emphasize her point.
"Leon, she's one of us now. So, go easy on her, alright?"
"I just don't want to take risks, okay?" A sigh followed, 'Damn my mouth if I hadn't slipped up, we wouldn't be in all this mess.'
"By the way, he was the one who gave me the idea," a wide smile on, "So, he also is the one who saved you."
"Thank you," nodded in a stout manner.
Her wounded self, dripping blood, and torn skin, was nowhere to be found.
The girl they had rescued, Elena Lumius, appeared entirely different from the girl depicted on the missing person poster resting in their bags.
