"Don't make a move yet."
Seeing Saeko Busujima move, Milk Seele grabbed her at once. The battle had not even started yet—what was she trying to do?
But this woman... she had known Seele for less than a few hours, so why did she seem even more worried about Seele than Milk Seele was? Could she have some improper thoughts about her Seele?
Milk Seele eyed Saeko Busujima suspiciously.
When it came to Seele, Milk Seele was always especially attentive. If this woman had any improper thoughts about her Seele, then even if Milk Seele thought highly of Saeko Busujima, she would not go easy on her.
"B-but... sorry. I was too presumptuous."
She had been about to say something else, but Saeko Busujima suddenly felt a chill down her back and came to her senses. Her behavior had been rather rude.
She hurriedly lowered her head and stepped back behind Milk Seele. Still, there was lingering concern in her eyes as she looked toward Seele.
Although Seele was startled by the appearance of the charging zombies, she was no ordinary person. Once she reacted, she swung her scythe with both hands and cut down the approaching zombies.
However, unlike Milk Seele, Seele seemed to be somewhat lacking in physical strength. Every so often, she had to use her foot for leverage so that she could smoothly reap her foes with the enormous scythe.
Saeko Busujima watched Seele ahead of her. Like Milk Seele, she used a scythe, but Seele's movements were undoubtedly much gentler. She lacked Milk Seele's violence; they were practically two extremes.
Yet this also proved that the girl who looked like anyone could bully her was nowhere near as weak as Saeko Busujima had imagined. She was even far stronger than Saeko Busujima herself.
She