There, a little girl had appeared at some point.
She looked only eleven or twelve years old, wearing an old-fashioned white long dress.
Her floor-length emerald-green hair swayed gently in the breeze.
Her features were so delicate they did not seem real. Her skin was so fair it was almost transparent.
The most striking feature was her eyes—the depths of her emerald pupils seemed to contain countless tiny points of light swirling within.
The little girl looked up at the flame giant over ten meters tall, her face showing no fear.
Instead, tears slowly welled up in her emerald eyes.
They slid down her fair, lovely cheeks, sparkling in the sunset.
“How pitiful…” she murmured softly, her voice ethereal as if coming from far away.
“To bear such pain, yet even forget why one suffers…”
Surtr let out the first roar since the battle began.
It was not a sound but a soul-shaking shockwave! The entire arena ruins trembled!
It abandoned Aruma, its massive body turning toward the little girl, sparks spilling from its mouth—
“Danger!”
Aruma cried out involuntarily.
She did not know who this little girl was, but walking straight up to such a monster—wasn’t that too reckless?
She wanted to rescue her, but her body refused to move.
She could only watch helplessly as flames surged out.
Unwilling to see the strange little girl die tragically, Aruma closed her eyes.
However, the next moment, she felt a gust of wind storm past her!
Aruma opened her eyes again.
Amid the dust kicked up by the giant’s attack, a striking patch of lush green stood out!
It was a young man with lush green hair, ordinary-looking, with a girl in a formal long dress on his back?
Hmm? This girl looked somewhat familiar?!
Upon closer look, Aruma was startled.
Wasn’t this girl the third princess of the Beint Kingdom—that willful, spoiled, and terrifyingly bisexual Prim?!
This princess’s notoriety was well-known throughout the royal capital, but what a strange combination this was!
The man, judging by his clothes, looked more like a wandering adventurer.
Carrying Her Highness the Princess on his back created a bizarre sense of dissonance.
If it were a holy knight in kingdom armor, it would have made more sense.
However—
This man’s strength was extraordinary!
Before she closed her eyes, the arena had only herself, the dying Ingrid, and this strange little girl.
In the blink of an eye, this man had appeared carrying the princess on his back and rescued the little girl from the giant’s grasp!
What a fast man!
Also, this little girl and the man both had green hair. Were they siblings?
She thought this for no reason. Then she heard the green-haired man scold the little girl:
“Why didn’t you stay properly in the coffin? What are you running around for?!”
Hmm?
This sentence made Aruma frown, her mind suddenly unable to keep up.
What? Lying in a coffin? She understood every word, but put together it made no sense at all.
Abel naturally did not notice the female warrior’s strange gaze.
He had just run several laps around the arena carrying Her Highness the Princess precisely to find this “Armored Angel”!
Perhaps because the higher vantage point offered a better view, the one who spotted Sutis first was still “Knight Abel” Prim!
“Look over there, Abel! There’s a little girl about to be killed at the flame giant’s feet!?”
“Many people have been killed, but without finding the Armored Angel going over there is just suicide…”
Before he finished speaking, Abel casually glanced toward the arena and his eyes immediately froze!
That lush green hair, the exact same eco-friendly color as his own—who else could it be but the Armored Angel Sutis?!
She had actually walked straight to the flame giant’s feet?!
Abel nearly fainted from anger at this woman. Although he knew from the game settings that as an Armored Angel, Sutis had been created by the church according to ancient bug-fix protocols and would instinctively be drawn to the scent of fallen gods, running straight to the boss’s feet—you, who are just an ordinary person without a knight, what are you trying to do?!
As expected, the heroines in these Myanmar North 2D games are all ridiculous!
This made Abel even more determined to stay far away from these women!
Unbelievable!
Abel immediately leaped forward. The sudden movement nearly flung the princess off his back.
“Hey, why are you suddenly moving so violently?!”
“Can’t you see there’s a little girl about to be killed?!”
Hmm?
Prim was shocked. Earlier he had been indifferent to other people’s lives—why the sudden change?
Could it be?!
Prim’s gaze toward Abel changed. This guy looked so serious, but he was actually a lolicon?
Too evil, too perverted!!
While thinking this, she saw Abel had already charged into the arena.
This man was so fast! He was probably the fastest man Prim had ever seen in the world, almost making her unable to hold on.
Seeing him react so urgently when a loli was in danger—definitely a lolicon!!!
Abel of course had no idea the woman on his back had secretly labeled him a lolicon.
His attention was entirely on the green-haired little girl before him.
If she were killed first, Abel would have no choice but to flee the royal capital with his brother. Without the “Armored Angel,” even he could not inflict any damage on the gods!
And at that very moment, Surtr sensed the threat from the little girl and had already opened its mouth, silver flames spilling from the corners.
‘Crazy woman!’
He cursed inwardly.
Abel’s speed increased once more, surpassing his limit! He felt he could go even faster!
This was how the earlier heart-stopping rescue of Sutis had happened!
Abel decided to give this willful little brat a proper scolding!
If this were not a 2D game, the ‘Sutis’ existing as a combat weapon would never have been given a human-like appearance!
As a mere weapon she would not have run around, nearly giving Abel a heart attack.
“You need to understand, if you die, the entire royal capital is finished! Did His Holiness the Pope not tell you when you were created to lie obediently and wait for your knight to arrive?!”
Abel’s anger boiled over. He thought: This girl is different from those annoying heroines. She is the protagonist’s weapon, an armament specialized against the gods—it is an unavoidable route.
As long as he still intended to fight the ‘gods,’ she was something he had to obtain.
To avoid being driven crazy by her ridiculous actions later, he had to educate her properly in advance!
After all, this child was still a blank sheet of paper. She knew no fear, no terror, like a newborn infant—her malleability was still very high!
However, the little girl in his arms—Sutis—blinked her emerald eyes.
Her expression was calm, as if she had not just escaped death, nor did she realize how much shock and stimulation her earlier actions had caused Abel.
“I was merely following the guidance of fate, arriving at the place I should be. You are late, my knight.”