The Origin
"I met one already!" I couldn't take her haughty tone of superiority. I wasn't lying, I already met and had one major by my side thanks to these enemies.
"Don't lie, I can tell just by a single look at your face."
"I'm not! Just watch it by yourself then… Come out!"
I controlled my chariot and released the all locked Hilary. All this time, she was locked inside my chariot.
The moment she came out, she moved her eyes around. She wore just two thin pieces of cloth, looking like two thin threads of fabric, not a real and proper cloth.
"This… Who is she?" perplexed, she pointed at Hilary with a face slightly reddened, "did you bring your girls with you to battle? Are you this lustful?"
"Lustful my ass! It's her… It's one of the enemies!"
"Enemy my ass! Do you think I didn't meet them? She looks nothing like those ugly and bloody folks!"
"That seat…" just in the middle of our pointless quarrel, Hilary's eyes suddenly show up as her body trembled.