"Lawrence, come over here."
Everyone had already lowered their weapons. So far, they seemed to be getting along... fairly well?
Xiang An's tall figure stood at the edge of the group, arms crossed and silent. Ever since putting on the mask, he had maintained that state.
Billy the Kid and Robin Hood were chased aside by Nightingale, while Nightingale dragged Lawrence over.
Lawrence looked on the verge of tears as she was dragged along. "Florence, slow down! I'm wearing high heels!"
"Then take them off. Things like high heels only hinder my speed in saving people." Without another word, Nightingale pulled off Lawrence's crystal heels and tossed them away, leaving Billy the Kid and Robin Hood staring in astonishment.
"Buddy, is this lady's class Berserker?" Keeping his distance from Xiang An, Robin Hood tipped his chin toward her and asked.
"Yes, she is indeed a Berserker." Seeing Nightingale forcibly remove Lawrence's shoes, Xiang An somewhat wanted to laugh. But while wearing the Great Majesty King Yama Mask, his emotions were forcibly calmed, so he could not laugh.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Quite a nice view." Once his guard was down, Billy the Kid relaxed and leisurely enjoyed the sight of Nightingale pinning Lawrence beneath her.
Barefoot, Lawrence finally arrived in front of Rama with Nightingale.
"This wound..." Lawrence crouched down and began seriously examining Rama's injuries. The first thing that caught her eye was the enormous wound in his chest.
Rama had already lost consciousness. In Lawrence's perception, the reaction of his Saint Graph flickered in and out. He would likely return to the Throne of Heroes before long.
"It was caused by a sharp weapon. His heart was shattered directly." Nightingale gave her assessment.
"To still be alive after suffering an injury of this severity, there must be some special