The only one who had little to do was little Yisa, who could only straighten out her bangs and then tie her hair up again. Seeing her predicament, Lancelot walked over and whispered to her:
"Keep yourself hidden later, but I have a job for you. Kalalin will definitely panic if anyone gets close to him, so you'll need to protect him then."
"Yeah!" Little Yisa nodded firmly but happily, "Leave Uncle Kalalin to me to guard!"
"What?" Scholar turned his head and asked, "Did I just hear my name?"
"I was giving Little Yisa her instructions, stick close to Kalalin later. You've got to protect her well!"
"No problem!" Scholar puffed out his chest proudly, "Leave it to me, rest assured!"
Lancelot made a face at the little Vampire to tease him, making the latter snicker, but still conveyed a message through a mental link to Cromwell:
"If the fight breaks out and I can't cover everything, help me look out for her."
"Got it, boss, I know you treasure this little sister, don't worry."
