Nikolai dragged the girls deeper into the underground.
After the first explosion, dozens followed, and the roof above them crumbled. Their pace increased to avoid the rocks and debris raining down on them constantly from above, but Nikolai couldn't help but feel they'd misunderstood the aim of the Balthazar.
'Is this a plan just to eliminate us, or is there something else going on...?'
"How are you all doing?"
"Ngh, my ass stings... and my thighs are burning like we ran a marathon."
Brunhilde dusted off her body, the tight latex bodysuit torn slightly, revealing her pale, muscular thighs and exposing her small buttocks.
"Here, take this."
He offered his secondary jacket, which covered him from neck to thigh; with their height difference, it would keep her covered from head to ankle.
"Hueh?!" She made a cute sound, but took the jacket.
