"Why are you here?" Charms carried Balshan up and hobbled towards the train. "Where's Dusk?"
"She's with the rest… moving towards the Misty Forest." Balshan forced a smile. "As for me… if I didn't come to help, I'm afraid that all of you would have died here. So… are you still going to blame me?"
"Um, I just—"
"You think I'm not suited to appear on the battlefield?" Her speech was weak but filled with disdain. "Don't forget, I'm a combat witch, cough… when you were still playing with mud, I was already fighting for my life."
You're already hurt to this extent but you still won't forgo the chance of reprimanding me. You're truly not adorable at all.
But having heard that Dusk had left safely, Charms suddenly felt more at ease.
I guess Hank did a good job.
Just then, squirming sounds came out from behind them again.
Charms turned back, only to see the bloodstained worm swelling up once again.
