Whoosh!
The man's smile faltered as a fist came hurtling towards his face. He twisted midair, narrowly avoiding the blow before shooting backward to create some distance.
"My lady!" Rena hurried towards Donna, whose face had gone pale, her eyes still trembling from the shock.
"I-I'm alright…"
Despite her pitiful attempt at sounding confident, Rena immediately moved to shield her, and both of them regarded the woman now standing before them warily. Without her intervention, only the Dome knew what would've happened.
"…Who are you?"
The woman glanced at them over her shoulder, and both their eyes immediately widened in recognition.
"It's you!" Donna exclaimed. "Aren't you the one who works for—"
"I was sent to protect you, my lady," the woman interrupted with a slight bow. "Please leave the rest to me."
