It then shook me and my master apart, a large distance between me and my master. I steadied my body on the ground as disgusting blood clots splattered onto my face and stained my maid's dress.

So it was a human bomb. I never expected that humans used such disgusting tactics.

For me, even if I didn’t have any shields, I can withstand this little explosion, however, the master...

Dozens of humans ran towards the master, while only the remaining dozen were aiming at me.

I finally know what the human's intentions are. They do not care about me, and these dozens of people probably just play a role in slowing me down.

Of course, I was faster than that of humans.

It only took three seconds to get back to my master, but I had a few more holes in my body that were caused by long-range magic attacks. But the wounds healed quickly.

I must take the master to escape from this place.

"Master."

Those humans who originally fought with the master saw my arrival and retreated. I didn't dare to leave the master, so I had to watch as they took a formation against us.

"Try to analyze that light shield up there. Can you break it?"

"But..."

It is able to break open. But I have to fly up alone using a very powerful burst of instant magic. If I hold the master, the master will be in danger of life, because the shield can only protect me .

"It's okay. You go up and break open. I can handle it for a while."

The master is full of seriousness. I gritted my teeth to unfold the light wings directly into the sky while dodging shooting magic of some humans.

But the Brave...the Brave attacked the master. I hope the master can resist.

A boom rang through the sky, and the large semicircle of light shield was blown a hole by me.

The line of sight was put back on the master.

To my despair is the Brave's sword pierced the master's abdomen.

If the sword lifted upward, the master would be cut in half, so I ejected countless magic shells and beams of light in annoyance. My fire focused on the Brave, risking harm to the master.

The Brave pulled his sword out of the master's abdomen. He met my bombardment reluctantly.

I quickly landed on the ground to hold the master. The sword of the Brave that rushed to stop me slashed my back. I gritted my teeth to endure the severe pain to protect the master and flew to the hole in the light shield.

Finally before the hole closed I endured the magic bombardment of the human underneath and then flew out of the light shield.

Burning every particle of energy in the body to maintain the flight, with light shield to protect us, burning magic pushed us forward while using the reaction force to hold the master.

But this way it consumes my magic as rocket fuel and I do not know how long I can last.

As long as I relax, the light wings will not be able to withstand the weight of two people, and we will fall. Although the acceleration of the fall is not a natural acceleration, the light wings can make the air resistance become larger.

This light wing is really too waste. Why can it only carry me, and can not let me take one more person?

I lowered my head to look at the master's cracked wound of her abdomen. I could not help but shed helpless tears.

And my wound has already healed. Why does ... such a weapon be completely individualized and have no role at all in protecting the people around it?

The master looked at me with a faint smile as blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

Cross died. At least I must keep the master survive.

I did not want the master to die, and my tears slid down my cheeks.

My body told me that if I left my master behind I would be liberated.

But I can not give up. I can even say, as long as I leave the master behind, I can kill those people except the Brave, but I can not leave the master behind.

The master can survive, which is considered the best luck.

I do not know why the Brave was so anxious to draw his sword to resist my magic bombardment. In fact, as long as he was willing to suffer a little injury, the master will die under his sword. But he was too anxious to draw his sword first to block my attack.

After flying for some time, the light wings began to feel weak, and my hands and feet had even started to get soft.

I braced myself to expand my senses and look for the large forces of the demon army.

When I was exhausted, I finally arrived at the demon army.

The light wings dissipated into particles of light, and the magic airflow under the master was retrieved by me.

I calculated the parabolic trajectory, and spent the last of my magic power on creating a shield. I carried the master and landed in the direction of the demon army.

Finally, with a loud sound of "Boom!", we landed on the ground.

Fortunately, I made a certain buffer airflow inside the shield. As long as it could protect the master and my neck above the part, it would be okay. But in the end my body's internal organs were all shattered.

Never mind.

With my eyes closed I was listening to the soldiers' shrieks. The master left from me and I fell into a peaceful slumber.