"Why won't you help her? She's your sister, you know? If something happens to her, you'll be the worst brother in the world!"
Perched atop a seven-meter-high tree trunk, about twenty meters away from where Elina was fighting the mysterious man, Malverna shot an annoyed, angry glare at Nolan beside her.
She had initially wanted to jump in and help Elina defeat the man.
But this irritating man had stopped her and insisted they watch from a distance instead.
Although she'd been intimidated by Nolan's identity as the Singularity of Chaos, she couldn't just stand by and do nothing while something clearly wrong was unfolding before her.
Nolan sat casually on the tree, one leg bent, the other dangling and swaying gently.
He wasn't angered by Malverna's protests—if anything, he welcomed them.
After all, Elina was indeed in danger, and Malverna's concern showed she took her duty seriously.
