"Nanaba, can you still fight?" Arthur took out several blades and two gas canisters, the spare supplies he had brought just in case.
"As long as I have blades and gas, I can fight anytime!" Nanaba took the canisters and blades and replenished her supplies, her fighting spirit blazing once more.
"We're the only two who can fight now. We have to hold out until the main force arrives." Arthur drew his blade and spoke to Nanaba solemnly.
"I understand!" A look of resolve appeared on Nanaba's face. She knew that this time, she would not be lucky enough to be rescued again; she would truly die here.
"Arthur! You're going down there to fight them?!" Historia's expression changed drastically. She had seen what happened to the three veteran soldiers earlier. Honestly, she did not want Arthur taking such a risk for them at all.
"But we don't have any other choice now, do we?" Arthur said with a bitter smile. The Titans had already begun tearing the tower apart.
"Don't worry. I'll come back safely. I promise!" With that, Arthur cupped Historia's face and kissed her deeply.
"Make sure you come back safely..." Historia nodded, tears brimming in her eyes.
"Demon King, try not to die!" Though Ymir usually could not stand Arthur, she offered him her well wishes now.
Arthur nodded.
"Come on! Arthur! Nanaba!" Connie, Reiner, and Bertolt cheered the two of them on as well.
"Let's go, Nanaba!" Standing at the edge of the tower, Arthur looked at the countless Titans below and spoke to Nanaba.
"Right!" Nanaba took a deep breath as well.
Then Arthur jumped straight down, and Nanaba followed close behind.
After Arthur and Nanaba joined the battle, Historia leaned over the wall, watching nervously as they fought the Titans in a bloody