"Ugh!"
Liyade Lin·Blood Maple·L·Diesel had just used a riding spear she forcefully seized to knock its original owner off the horse when two single-handed warhammers struck her back simultaneously from her side and rear. Like a cannonball, she fell off the warhorse to the ground, and her vision turned black, nearly losing consciousness.
At that moment, a hand reached down swiftly from above, pulling Liyade Lin's body, which was gradually losing Battle Energy's protective shield, tossing her onto the not-so-bumpy horse's back, and even wrapping around her slender waist.
"Don't lose spirit, Sister Liya."
A voice filled with fatigue yet lively sounded simultaneously with the clash of weapons from behind. Liyade Lin shook her head vigorously, taking almost two seconds to realize what had just happened.
