Hayne and the others moved swiftly in the direction Seiya had indicated in urgency.
"How's his pulse?" Hayne asked, directing his question to the bulky senior carrying Eiro.
"It's steady, but I think he's having difficulty breathing," the senior replied.
"Then I'll keep using my ability to suppress his condition," Hayne said. "Let's get this done with quickly and get him to a hospital."
Riena let out a frustrated sigh. "What the hell was he thinking? Ordering us to go ahead while he takes on the elites alone?" Her brows knitted together in anger, but no one answered.
She continued venting as they walked. "How did he even get that strong? He's so young, yet has such an overwhelming presence and power."
"Having someone like him on our side is a huge advantage, sure," she admitted, "but something about his attitude pisses me off." Riena stomped her foot against the ground, her frustration evident.