Power

Step. Step. Step.

A multitude of footsteps hurriedly moved in the same direction. Because of the heavy armor, footprints were left on the ground as a group of men in black armor ran forward. Each of them had a massive sharp sword, some of which was already covered in blood.

"Let's go! We must save the Mistress! We're almost there! I can see the light already!" One of them exclaimed as they approached the main room where Nydan was.

They ran at the pained scream that had been coming from the aisle for some time. It was obvious that a woman was screaming, so the Knights thought it was their mistress.

"Bastard! Don't you dare touch our Mistress!" The squad leader exclaimed furiously as he pointed his sword at Nydan, then his eyes went wide as he saw quite the opposite of what he expected.

In front of Nydan was not their Mistress, but Ena, whose body trembled violently because of the waves of pain that passed through her time after time.