With the threat defeated, Sera stretched her arms, then glanced up at the beautiful crown atop her head.
"Hey, stop freeloading and get to work!"
The crown tumbled off Sera's head and turned into a magnificent woman wearing a blood-red petal dress. Her long brown hair danced in a phantom wind, while her bright greenish-gold eyes stared at Sera's perfect face.
A wide grin split Bea's mouth as her feet turned into roots. They ran along the ground and connected with all their friends, healing them instantly.
"There, happy now?" said Bea, as everyone started regaining consciousness.
"Do we have any casualties?" asked Sera, worry appearing in her voice. However, she breathed a sigh of relief when Bea shook her head.
"No, everybody's fine, albeit a bit banged up. These toy soldiers and Valkyries also survived the fight, which's quite impressive... I won't heal them though!"
