The girl slammed against the barrier and screamed in utter despair helplessly watching the other girl being slaughtered by the werewolf.
"Wh- what did you, say, miss?"
All of a sudden, all blood drained from Carambola's face and he shook the sickly girl's shoulders.
"You're confused – that is Cranberry Pride, Fig is the name of the girl that you're paying to borrow her appearance in order to..."
He said in a shaken voice feeling cold sweat drenching his shirt.
"H-HA?! What are you talking about?! I AM CRANBERRY PRIDE!"
The girl looked at him as if he was crazy and shooked off his hands.
Then she raised her hands and closed her eyes – after a second the air in front of her ignited into a fireball that shoot out and crashed against the red and black barrier – not dealing any damage to it whatsoever.
"NO!"