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"Ha—!"
"Bang—!"
A fierce shout and a dull crash powerful enough to echo rang out across the wilderness, which was littered with deep craters.
At the same time, thick dust exploded outward from one of the many craters of varying sizes. A figure was sent flying backward from the dense cloud, only stopping after flying more than ten meters and landing steadily on the ground, though he looked rather disheveled.
Of course, looking disheveled was only natural.
Because, if he had to describe his current situation, he was being chased down.
And he could not fight back.
Under such circumstances, with the one attacking him being an opponent whose strength was practically equal to his own, how could Noah possibly avoid looking disheveled?
Once the dust settled, the scene inside the crater was revealed.
There, Mira had one hand held in front of her chest, covering part of her fair, youthful body. Yet it could only cover her chest. Her other hand had completely transformed into a savage Demon Arm, dark energy surging around it and reflecting Mira's furious yet embarrassed expression.
Behind Mira, Lisanna crouched on the ground with her body curled into a ball, completely shielding her young body. Tears glistened at the corners of her eyes as though she had been bullied, making even Noah feel guilty.
"W-Wait!" Seeing Mira prepare to charge at him again, Noah hurriedly cried out in panic.
"W-What are you doing? Are you trying to kill me?"
"So, do you have any last words?"
Mira's cheeks remained bright red, and her eyes were a little