The instant she drew her blade, Leif had already braced herself for battle and slipped fully into fighting mode.
A halo of gold and crimson flared over her body. It was impossible for anyone nearby to overlook—but Leif herself couldn’t see it at all.
Right now she only remembered that the Firecloud Lark’s core crystal had a special effect that made her voice change in a strange way. So after saying to Lance:
“Then bring it on,”
she clamped her mouth shut and refused to say another word, afraid of provoking weird reactions from the crowd.
She still had...
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