*WHAM*
*CRASH*
Zombie's attack was just as fast as when he got Sapotle, but the silver-haired gentleman somehow managed to intercept him and smashed the blue undead into the ground more than seven feet away from the two girls.
"Carambola...! You bastard! Get him away from here!"
The tremors that the attack created cause Fillia to lose her balance and almost let go of Cranberry.
The sickly-looking girl managed to hold on, but now there were long red marks on Cranberry's face where Fillia dug her fingernails to support herself.
"GRAOUGH! (LET GO OF HER YOU PIECE OF SHIT!)"
Zombie roared trying to get up but the silver-haired man got him into a chokehold.
"This... might not be that difficult..."
Even though he seemed to be struggling greatly, Carambola's words were rather lighthearted.
"GROUGH! (LET GO OF ME!) GRAOUGH! (I HAVE TO HELP CRANBERRY!)"
Zombie seemed to be going mad.