"Drunk bro, why aren't you back yet?!" Fireball was already wailing in despair. There was no doubt that he was the weakest player out of the five; Vast Lushness had been sent flying, Blue Ease and Sakurazaka Moony were busy rescuing her, and Fireball remembered that there was another still underneath Southern Lone Blade's foot. Right now, Fireball was no more than a clown as he tried to leap, weave, and chant spells right at Southern Lone Blade to force the man into leaving, but why would Southern Lone Blade bother with him when he could easily bear the brunt of the three players' attacks at once? Besides, now that he had a Priest beside him, he sometimes even felt lazy to block the spells Fireball tossed over with his shield.