"Is that so? So that's what you think, Lemmon."
"Coincidentally, I have the same idea."
Another male contractor stood up. The two exchanged a glance and simultaneously charged at Shenai.
Shenai spread her arms, one contractor grabbed her throat while the other pulled on her arm, together they only had two arms.
"Thank you... for always being loyal to me."
Shenai clenched her hand, and with a snap, the two male contractors exploded into a mist of blood, a stream of colorless energy extracting itself from the blood mist, finally converging in Shenai's palm.
"Holy Flame, what's your decision?"
Shenai looked at the last person.
"I can still endure a few more battles."
Holy Flame was unmoved by what happened earlier; those two charged at Shenai because they could no longer fight.
"Thank you for your hard work."
