"Kill them all! No mercy! Fuck these weird-looking motherfuckers!"
Adam blinked as he stared at Carmen. If there was one person you didn't want sneaking an attack on you, it was the Berserk Fairy—he knew this firsthand.
And now, the large bellether was about to experience it, too, as Carmen screamed at his head.
It wasn't enough that she rammed the top of his head with her knee, no. Her wings burst, pushing the enemy deeper into the ground and pinning him.
And then, without giving the bellether to lift himself up, she grabbed onto the gaps of his armor, specifically the seam between the shoulder and the helmet.
"What the fuck is this made of?!" Carmen gritted her teeth beneath her smirk, her eyes as wide as they could be as she started prying the armor open. Even with her monstrous strength that could split open thick metal, however, the armor only shook and groaned.
