The young Elf ladies stepped out of the oval spatial door hovering in midair, lining up neatly in their lightweight glass armor. They had a sword around their waist, as well as an exquisite glass bow on their backs. Just like Gracier, they wore a white robe with the hood concealing their faces. Their pointy ears poked out of the two holes in the hood, revealing their true identity.
Bow Knights?
Rhode widened his eyes while Celestina snorted and turned around. It seemed like she knew clearly who these heroic spirits were.
