"..."
This little Sarkaz girl was surprisingly strong.
Ascalon was somewhat surprised.
You really couldn't tell.
It completely contradicted her slender appearance.
"Don't underestimate me!"
W wore a crazed expression.
In Kazdel, Sarkaz who weren't crazy enough couldn't survive.
At least, that was what she believed.
After all, those with shoes feared those barefoot.
The girl held a homemade bomb in her other hand.
At this moment, its fuse had already been lit.
"..."
This girl really was a lunatic!
Ascalon's expression changed.
At this distance, even if the bomb exploded, it wouldn't kill her—
But that might not be the case for this crazy girl.
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The bomb's fuse burned.
W did not care.
Her expression was somewhat deranged.
Yet her eyes retained clarity.
Crazy as she was, the Sarkaz girl was not the sort of lunatic who truly disregarded her own life.
Otherwise, she would not have survived until now.
She caught sight of a leg kicking toward her hand—
Ascalon was trying to kick the bomb from her hand.
"Old woman, have a bomb!"
Then the Sarkaz girl pulled out a second bomb.
Its fuse had likewise already been lit.
She threw the second bomb at Kal'tsit.
At the same time, she threw the bomb in her hand at Ascalon.
"..."
A massive monster appeared out of thin air, its claw striking the thrown bomb.
Then—
Smoke suddenly erupted, covering this small area.
Ascalon kicked away the bomb thrown at her, then tried to subdue the Sarkaz girl.
But in that brief delay, the other girl had already vanished into the smoke.
By the time she used Originium Arts to catch the other's trail, W had already lunged before Kal'tsit.
"Hiss!"
The monster, seemingly formed from Originium, let out a