"Puhah—can you still fight!?"
Robin emerged from the water and asked Pindo.
Honestly, her condition was far from good. No, "terrible" would have been more accurate.
Her wand was said to have been a token of love Oberon, the Fairy King and her father, had given to her mother. After her mother passed away, Robin had continued using it. After all, it was quite a high-grade Mystic Code; she could hardly throw it away or bury it with her mother.
This was something very important to her mother, one of the clues to finding that man, and proof of his existence—as well as the best evidence of what he had done to mother and daughter. Robin had kept it close to her for hundreds of years.
Nothing had ever gone wrong.
Until just now.
"I can!"
Riding a wave, Pindo leaped out of the water. Dragging Red Lightning behind him, he broke into a run once more.
"...Damn it, this bastard."
Robin glanced at her wand and spat.
She still had to find a way to keep fighting.
And something strange seemed to have happened to that guy.
She watched Kelpie, who stood blankly on the surface of the water without moving, her eyes full of vigilance as she gritted her teeth.
Generally speaking, when an enemy fell into a state like this, they were definitely up to no good!
Pindo raced through the sky, blood squeezing from his wounds and scattering through the air behind him like a drizzle made of crimson raindrops.
His magical energy was still abundant, but his stamina was nearly depleted. Especially with his current body—several bones were broken at the very least, and his internal organs were probably a complete mess. But he had no time to care about the pain now.
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