...Finally!! Hars croaked and growled, appearing behind the woman. But the man was not in his usual form—instead of a light kimono, he was dressed in steel armor, which was dented from blows, but still just as majestic. He gave off a strong aura, an aura of anger, malice and love, which clearly indicated that he had fought quite recently. His always calm and peaceful appearance was replaced by seriousness and madness. Now, he stood behind his wife, breathing heavily and leaning on his staff finally darling... I already thought that I was fighting in vain... with one hand he was able to easily lift her up and press her to himself, to his armor, hot after the battle relaxing a little from the touch, he exhaled and gradually began to regain his calm emptiness... no one else will get there... me and the king of spades smashed it to the very bottom...