Gaius muttered as he continued to emit tremendous heat energy waves at each other under his feet, but apparently watched the two of them close their eyes and raise and lower their necks.
"Oh, no doubt about it"
Carla thought with her right hand under her chin, even though she said so with clarity.
Gaius wondered and asked Carla.
"... yeah? What's the matter with you? What are you thinking so much about?
Then Carla stopped thinking and answered.
"... no, because neither of us is going to stop the attack. I was wondering what happened."
"Well, if you say so, you do... do you wake up when you shout?
Then Karla waved loudly.
"No, I think that's like I'm halfway out of my mind. So much so that I called out, the stop was terrible."
Gaius shrugged in a sigh.
"So what do we do? Anyway, to not stop it, the damage just keeps spreading, right?
"Right...... OK, here's what we'll do"
Carla suddenly looked at Gaius's face with a satanic grin.
At that moment, Gaius reflexively ran chills all over his body.
Then, as Gaius predicted, Carla made a hell of a suggestion.
"What, it's easy. All you have to do is jump in between those two and stop."
Gaius disputed the suggestion.
"You can't do that! I told you earlier, Carla! If I had eaten that, I wouldn't have had one."
Then Carla said away without changing one complexion.
"Earlier. But now I've changed my mind. It's okay. You go in there and you die."
"What the heck!! What's the rationale? On what basis are you saying that!
Then Carla didn't change one complexion for this either.
"There is no basis. But you're gonna be okay."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!! With that kind of thought, who would jump into that place! I would never say no!
Gaius turned to his side pussy blushing in anger.
Then Carla finally showed her expression on her face there.
That was an even more satanic grin than earlier.
Gaius peered sideways at it and freaked out.
"... what the fuck? You're not gonna do it, are you? I'm never gonna jump in there, am I?
Gaius had come to the frontier of giving up, even if he was pushed by Carla's silent pressure to grumble negatively, in his mind he would end up being soothed.