"Let go of that girl!"
High in the sky.
A man wearing nothing but shorts, fully displaying his muscular physique, was flying in utter self-absorption.
His arms were his wings, and his legs were his stabilizers. He even wore aviator goggles on his head, despite not having any eyes.
There was no question about it: this was a deranged exhibitionist who had mistaken himself for an aircraft.
But that alone would not have left Su Na dumbfounded. What shocked her was that someone else was standing on top of this "aircraft."
That person stood on the "aircraft's back" with his arms folded in an exceedingly flashy pose. He wore a tight white bodysuit through which the bulges of his powerful muscles were visible, a Smiley Mask on his face, and above that was his gleaming bald head.
With that physique and that familiar voice, there was no need to say who it was. In any case, Su Na recognized him at a glance, and her entire worldview took a hit.
Who knew what had gone wrong with Yang Yi? He had somehow teamed up with one of the Madmen and was even using a "combined attack."
"My friend, it is time to show our true strength!"
Yang Yi spoke, still standing upright with his arms folded, looking down from above.
"Understood!
We must never let the Saintess fall into the hands of villains!
Let's go!"
The Eagle Knight replied, drawing in his arms and dropping vertically toward Su Na like a missile. His legs kicked backward in the air as he accelerated.
A Greatsword appeared in Yang Yi's hand, his targets naturally being all the Madmen around Su Na.
As they dived, a barrage of shells fired from the Eagle Knight's mouth, not to kill or wound, but to