"You said you'd be back, that you would come running back if a month arrived if you did not meet your goals!" Ikaris continued screaming at Sol while she punched and kicked at him. "Who are those people at your side, are they all you managed to find in a whole year and a half?!"
"Ikaris, let me explain-"
"What is there to explain, Sol Vestic!?" She fumed, summoning her sword and recklessly swinging it while he continued to parry barehanded.
"Those attacks could so easily kill me..." Fuhua lamented, seeing the power behind the swings as each of them left a golden tear in the void, reality itself was being tortured by her anger. "Master is amazing..."
"Milady," Arla stared. "I knew she was upset, everyone knew she was upset, but I never imagined to see this level of violence from her towards Master, I never thought it possible." She admitted.
"People get mad all the time, it is natural, considering-"