Strange means of a rare grade job[3]
[Ace POV],
'How am I supposed to match up with this?' I thought as I heard a loud sound similar to a bomb close to me as a gush of wind passed me by and flew my clothes and hair up in the air.
Seeing this, I turned to the source of the sound, which was an attack from Emma.
Around Emma were numerous oil puppets of various shapes and sizes, and based on the numbers, the number of oil puppets opposing her was clearly greater than mine.
It was clear from this who the oil Puppeteer saw as a greater threat to him, and without a doubt, Emma was a larger threat to him than me.
Her light element clearly posed a greater threat to the oil puppets than my fire element.