197 Clash (7)

As the dark cloaked figures launched their surprise attack on Zera and her companions, a golden haired boy with a tinge of red in his irises watched from the side calmly. He considered it for a while, but decided to intervene only if needed.

"It's not my turn to move yet..." He whispered to himself as he sat beside the soldier in the watch tower who was now panicking at the sight of the ambush sprung.

"Oh…? Who is that…?" He noticed someone quickly headed in his direction. From her aura, she was an ally. However, this was his first time seeing her which was odd. Even with his soul-sense, he had never detected this person before.

He raised his eyebrows in curiosity, but was then stunned, frozen in place as the girl appeared in his view.

Beautiful. Bewitchingly beautiful. And her clothes… It was as if though she were just lying in bed naked, wrapped in a thin bed sheet that clung to her slopes and valleys…