Final Pike (1)

"I wouldn't be surprised at all if I heard news of your passing, Lapis."

Rhode sighed at the sight of the bombarded workshop and the smoke stain all around. But judging from the tall explosion-proof barriers around—yes, at least she had some places to hide from the explosions.

"This… Sir Rhode…"

Lapis spoke with filthy dust all over her awkward face. This was the first time that Rhode saw her wrapped in a cloak like a rice dumpling. However, what amused him was that after possibly thousands of explosions, the cloak was still in perfect condition.

This can't be another legendary artifact, right?

"Anyway, clean your face first."

Rhode retrieved a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the stains off her cheeks. No matter what, she was still his subordinate and he didn't feel pleasant seeing her in this terrible state.

"No matter what, you're still a girl, Lapis. You'll be in big trouble if you get disfigured."