We've Come to Escort You

That face, gazing at the clear sky with a sword in hand, was utterly serene.

Holding Wolya, its blade transparent, in her other hand, she gazed at the wicked men with a beautiful yet utterly cold face.

As Wi Seollin recalled the beautiful woman who possessed both a pure and domineering aura, her expression briefly grew dazed.

“What are you thinking about so deeply, Divine Maiden?”

Behind White Tiger, who was tilting his head, a man and a woman whose features closely resembled those of that woman were gazing at her with gentle smiles.

Only then did Wi Seollin realize that everyone was looking at her, and she gave an awkward smile.

“Ah. I’m sorry.”

“Hahaha. No, it’s fine. In any case, it’s fascinating to see you like this. It’s a first for me.”

As Yeo Un-hwi remarked, this was refreshingly unlike her usual sharp, decisive self.

But what could she do...