Huh?
Suddenly, Aea dropped to one knee on the ground and lowered her head.
The crowd in the direction she was bowing to split apart left and right, opening up a path.
From the center of that path came a tall woman dressed in crimson. She wore armor shaped like a high-leg swimsuit, layered with a thin, sheer red dress. The exposure was surprisingly modest. The metal armor protected her vital organs, while her arms and legs were covered in fabric designed to deflect arrows and swords.
She was really tall. Almost the same height as me.
At the top of her bright red hair, slightly toward the front, one tuft stood up defiantly. It made her look like she could move three times faster. Her breastplate was rounded and emphasized the shape of breasts so large they wouldn't fit in one's hands.
The red woman stopped right in front of me and glared with ferocious eyes.
"You're the one?"
