Gaius completely forgot that she was a full waist because of the blood on her head and chased the enemy at a glance by stirring up the grass.
I told you to wait, you bastard.
Gaius kept his hands busy working to cut the grass apart.
But the distance from the enemy does not shrink at all.
Gaius bit his teeth with remorse.
Damn ~
Gaius stepped up the speed of both hands and legs and followed them further.
Hang on, Cora.
As Gaius pursued them faster and the opponent did the same, they kept a certain distance and kept playing tricks in the grass.
Eventually, Gaius began to slow down.
"Ku... damn it... wait... I thought you said wait..."
Obviously there was a shortage of stamina.
The hands that were supposed to stir up the grass are no longer very high, and the one that was previously the shoulder position is now around the waist.
As a result, the grass was not well separated, and the feet began to flutter slightly, so the speed was exceptionally slow.
"... gu... you bastard..."
Gaius breathed roughly, but did not forget to complain to the other person.