Cain looked at Amaya with a worried face, "Don't force yourself. It is the first time you joined a battle of this scale."
"I'm fine," Amaya replied.
"No, you aren't." Cain replied, patting her head, "What would you do if a demon lord appeared? You should rest."
Gracie sat beside Amaya, "Cain is right. Rest for now. She then looked at Elllie, "You as well." She smiled.
Ding! "I have never seen someone with maids around here," A voice rang beside them.
Thud! Without hesitation, Cain swung a fist at the voice as hard as he could. CRACK! The mountain cracked, sending waves across the ground.
As the dust cleared, Cain found his hand caught by a three-eyed little girl, "Cain Lisworth, mother said to see what you can do." The girl said as another pair of arms sprouted from her back, conjuring a long red spear.
Thud! In the blink of an eye, the maids aimed their weapons at the little girl. CLANG! As simply as she blocked Cain's fist, she deflected their blades and smacked them away.
Cecelia is alive, and she will be back.