"Argh…"
A fuzzy world of red enfolded Gaya's vision. But despite that, the young lady gaped and revealed a sinister, twisted smile.
"You want to kill me?"
She stared at the pumping heart in the enemy's hand and spoke in a calm tone as though it weren't her chest that was punctured and heart that was seized. Then, Gaya raised her harp high up and bellowed.
"Other than Lydia, no one is allowed to kill me!"
Along with this snarl, Gaya strummed the harp strings strongly. This time, along with her action, all the strings snapped! At the same time, with Gaya as the center, the world within a range of several hundred miles rumbled.
What's happening?!
