The flames dissipated.
Shana clenched the blade in her hand, staring intently at the blue bear before her.
"You again? Brat?"
Seeing Shana appear before her, Marjorine's tone also turned sour once more.
"Last time you stopped me from finding Lamy, and now you're hindering me from destroying this Follower of the Crimson Realm? Are you really a Fire Mist Warrior or not?"
"...…"
Faced with Marjorine's questioning, Shana didn't know how to respond for a moment. As the other had said, she was a Crusader with the Fiery Eye, and protecting a Follower of the Crimson Realm was surprising enough, but now, she was actually defending another one…
Yet, she didn't know why, but just moments ago, seeing Tilia facing Marjorine's attack without changing her expression, Shana couldn't help but take action. She felt as if by standing by and watching, she would lose something important, something that wasn't about others, but about herself.