Mizushima Katsue healed Nyla's injuries with her healing fire. After it was done, she finally heaved a sigh of relief. "Why did you need to push yourself this far, Nyla-san?"
She had no idea why, but Nyla, who was usually smart, suddenly became reckless. Nyla's steel magic was at the most disadvantageous position in front of Remi's lightning and thunder. Still, Nyla overdid it despite the predicted 100% defeat.
"Thanks, Katsue, but I need to remind you a thing. I also wanted to surrender at first, but I couldn't do it..." Nyla remained lying on the bed, looking at her comrades solemnly.
"What is it, Nyla-san?" Katsue asked, but she knew Nyla spoke it to everyone, not aimed just at her.
Success isn't a result of spontaneous combustion. You must set yourself on fire.