Zephyr raised an eyebrow, then chuckled. His voice carried a hint of amusement.
"Alright. Let us cause some chaos."
It was only after hearing his response that Lucien realized what he had blurted out. He immediately cleared his throat sheepishly.
"I mean, let us help them out! I have seen firsthand that you can run around without anyone's help. I know you can make a real difference! That ability you used before to kill a Demon by yourself is proof enough!"
He patted Zephyr's shoulder.
His expression turned serious.
"Still, the moment you feel your energy becoming corrupted, stop immediately. Do not wait until you are about to go berserk. The instant you sense something is wrong with your body, retreat. I will guide you."
Zephyr suppressed his smile.
"I know."
Lucien felt strangely pleased by his words. It was almost as if he were being obedient.
"Good. While you are fighting, I will warn you loudly if you are in danger from this place. Ah, hold on..."
