"Give us a little bit of credit, will you?" hearing the concern on Diluc's voice, not only the two elven beauties, but also the frail-looking Michael, paused for a while as they turn their heads towards him, a smile of confidence filling their face as they said those words to him, before the mana in the air starts surging and dancing on the spot where the three of them are standing.
The moment that they replied towards Diluc's inquiry, the three of them immediately entered a serious state once again, each and every one of the three preparing in a different, yet similarly intimidating ways.
The elven princess, clearly being a mage, waves her dainty hand making the surrounding's ambient mana dance around her joyfully, deep, mossy green magic circle along with a light green magic circle surrounding her as she does so, two elemental mana, wind and wood, moving excitedly with her every move.
