I… I am… afraid…?

"Would you make an interesting face?

I hope you do and I am sure he would hope so as well. His life would depend on it after all."

Saying that, Nawdren pulled Astaria's hair and dragged her with him while he walked toward Nux with a crazy smile on his face.

Astaria glared at Nawdren with a hateful look on her face.

Then her eyes fell on Nux, who was still lying on the ground, not moving at all.

Imagining what was going to happen in the future, Astaria's expression changed.

Her fists started trembling in… fear…

'Huh?'

Seeing this, even Astaria herself was surprised.

'I… I am… afriad…?'

She questioned inwardly as she glanced at her hands which were still trembling.

She knew for sure that she wasn't scared of dying. That was just not possible. She was a warrior, dying on a battlefield was a prideful moment for her.

But for her to actually tremble in the middle of the war…

Astaria couldn't believe this.