She suddenly switched from her furious expression to a pained one. Rubbing her head and closing her eyes, her knees trembled, and she could no longer stand. She kneeled down before me, and the black lightning struck the ground beside her. Despite feeling the scorching heat as if I were embracing lava, I had no choice but to hold her in my arms.
"It's okay, Setsuna. Calm down," I said through gritted teeth, enduring the intense heat.
The black lightning continued to swirl around her like a whip, evident in the danger of her exclusive skill. It was no wonder she was known as an elite lady with one of the strongest archetypes, the Witch, and held the title of Witch of the Dawn in TWOD. Though her real identity was concealed from the public since she just wanted to enjoy a private life, as her friend I knew she was the famous Witch of the Dawn.
