"Is that Miss Sol?!"
"That's definitely her—along with many others!"
The people nearby who heard this felt a glimmer of hope.
"She's helping us again!"
"Thank God!"
A jet-black sword swung across the body of a large flying monster. The creature didn't have time to react before its body was sliced clean in half.
Sol was like the incarnation of death to the flying beasts. With a single sweep of her sword, blood sprayed through the air, and the monsters dropped to the ground in pieces.
Her presence reignited the morale of the soldiers. Due to the earlier attack by the bee colony that morning, only a few soldiers and guards were in any condition to help defend the town. Most were still recovering from their injuries. That's why, upon seeing Sol—a reliable reinforcement—the soldiers couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
