"That disloyal slut!"
Before the others continued to curse, they felt the heat behind their back and the ball of fire hit them as if they were bowling pins, not sparing the women or the children.
"STRIKE!" they heard a fading shout as they saw the ball of fire follow Edora.
The person herself heard this when Edora felt the heat from her behind. Feeling her instincts rile up, she jumped to the side and somersaulted with the princess in her arms.
She snapped her head to where the fire ball was to see a familiar face.
"Young Master Kalin!?" seeing the person she expected last to see, Edora couldn't help but widen all of the orifices on her faces.
"Yes, it is me!" Kalin proudly pointed at himself. Letting loose after all those years of hiding his power and pretending to be an idiot was too ecstatic!
"Rank Cee!?" Edora almost felt her jaw dropped.