"Woah, do you want to do everything by yourself? Then why even bring these guards with you? Look, they are looking at you like a monster."
Ian rolled his eyes at her remarks and pointed at the guards, who stood dumbfounded in their places, unsure of what to do. She had already killed more than a dozen bandits in a single attack, yet she still wasn't satisfied.
Are you trying to scare them to death?
"I wasn't saying that," Lyra mumbled innocently while honestly coming to his side.
"Okay, Lancer, what are you gawking at? Kill the remaining bandits quickly."
After seeing she understood, Ian looked at Lancer, who was staring at Lyra with an incredulous expression as if he couldn't believe his eyes and reprimanded him sharply.
Ian could already see that some of the smarter bandits were fleeing the battlefield, while the captain was still standing stupefied—though he couldn't be entirely blamed.