"Watch out!" Shiba warned her, deflecting an incoming attack that was supposed to hit Feyra.
Enemies!? Where? Who? What?
Feyra drew her sword, blocking incoming attacks and trying to defend not only herself but also the pipa player.
"Feyra! You stay with the pipa player. I'll fight them on the balcony. In open spaces it's better. That way we cause less destruction," Shiba said, luring the enemies over to him.
There were multiple of them, all clad in black, using daggers or chakrams. They were fast and agile, winding around Feyra's and Shiba's attacks.
Are those artists from a circus or something? They're so agile! And they can bend! Wait... Is that... The emblem of the Kingdom!?
Feyra was too stunned. She didn't want to believe it and looked at it again.
So that's what Shiba had been hinting at... The Kingdom is quite literally after me... Or potentially also others. I should truly ask Shiba later what exactly he meant.
