Otherwise.
She would have been hit by a stray bullet immediately.
"Time to get some fresh air~"
Little Griseo merely stood there, yet it was as if she were within an absolute domain.
Any ranged attack seemed to twist invisibly. It was like a natural moat, or as distant as the ends of the earth.
The distance was clearly so short. Yet it seemed that no matter what, nothing could reach her!
That was precisely why.
The heavy firepower surged like a torrent, yet was twisted aside. Like refracted light, like distorted arcs of radiance.
As though they possessed a will of their own, the attacks bypassed her.
It looked utterly bizarre!
At the same time.
In the blink of an eye.
Paint splashed outward, ultimately condensing into form.
A graceful figure with long white hair tied in a single ponytail emerged, clad in armor forged and shaped from flames.
Like a great general!
She hefted a blazing scarlet greatsword.
Then charged straight out of the void!
Facing the enemies spread across nearly the entire sky, she surged fearlessly against the current.
Such a sudden turn of events!
It made everyone instinctively tense.
They were utterly horrified!
"Herrscher of Flamescion, Kiana~" Griseo said with a light laugh.
As a summoner, she naturally had to look the part.
Although she could easily deal with these people alone,
what about afterward?
They still had to destroy DEM strongholds all over the world.
Of course, having more hands on deck would be better!
"With this raging fire, nothing shall remain uncut!!"
Painting Herrscher of Flamescion, like the other paintings,
had a strength that varied with Griseo every time it appeared.
The stronger Griseo was and the more paint she supplied, the stronger she became.
Clearly!
The current her
was in no way inferior