Disaster Day

"Ninu Now," Darcel said in a slightly weary voice, finally reappearing in the room. 

Some small beads of sweat drizzled down his face, and he was a bit short on breath. But overall, Darcel didn't feel that much handicapped.

Although, Aniela and Yasami's eyes quickly noted the slightly tired state of Darcel's face. Ninu felt some worry for her Master, but since he orders to go up, she wouldn't dare to refuse.

"Yes, Master~." 

Ninu immediately turned her attention to the destroyed roof of the office. She quickly flew up through the roof, sailing into the distant sky. 

Once she was gone, Aniela and Yasami snapped their attention back at Darcel.

Yasami walked up to Darcel with her hands on her hips, and her lips scrunched up in slight disapproval. "Don't use that flute anymore for today! Even your crazy soul can't handle repeated uses." She concernedly chided to him.