Something happened.
The black light was blocked by a thick and durable spiritual energy barrier! It was taking the form of a magic circle that looked like a flaring sun.
"This barrier… it can't be!" Haru was pleased as he was shocked. He turned his head to the side and saw a woman with jet black hair and a sun hairpin. She was dressed in a Japanese priest's robe. She looked holy, pure, and bright. No brighter than the sun.
"Hikari…" Haru softly muttered. Slightly moving his vision to her side, he noticed a man wearing a black masquerade mask.
Who is he? Haru asked himself with a frown but he did not have the time to care about that. He hurriedly approached the woman.
"Yeanne! Are you okay?" Haru asked with great concern.
The girl, Yeanne, opened her eyes as she realized she was well and still kicking. She silently heaved a sigh of relief, turned her head to Hikari, and nodded with a smile as she expressed her gratitude and replied to Haru's concern.
