"Sayaka, Shajina, Sona, Little Baobao, Bubbles... all of you who are not good at fighting will stay out here. Uncle Kenser and Yelsen, please help take care of them. Also, Lilina, you stay too—don't pout, every team needs a healer, just in case something happens, right?" With the uncertainty ahead, I decided to proceed cautiously, first determining who should remain in a safe place and leaving the two Divine Race members, who are not weak and are good at protection, along with Lilina, whose support is significant, to help as temporary bodyguards (the main reason is I fear that if I take Lilina along, she might cause some mischief). "The rest, prepare to enter."
No sooner had I finished assigning roles than Little Baobao jumped out. She clung to me, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck, and babbled a lot in an urgent tone—unfortunately, the only thing I understood was when she called me 'Daddy'.
