The armor on their bodies and their strong physiques offered no protection at all.
Before Cuisi could marvel at the terrifying piercing power of the arrows, a clear command rang in her ears.
"Step back, pull the string, ready the crossbow."
Cuisi pulled a slender iron rod, locked it on one side of the enchanted crossbow, grabbed the longest tip, and gently twisted it downward.
The taut bowstring was easily set, and Cuisi, taking a slight breath, quickly placed the arrow.
Assuming the shooting stance as instructed, Cuisi suddenly noticed Vikonia's smile beside her, which made her suddenly remember.
In a combat that attacks only by command, there is absolutely no possibility of free shooting, so how could there be any wasted arrows?
This guy is tricking her!
If it were before, Cuisi would have immediately detected the other's malice, but facing Vikonia's teasing smile, she felt a bit of strangeness.
What is this guy after?
"For fun!"
