The battle area of ​​Debawa was completely damaged the sound of a horse's saddle could be heard a lot of debris and tree trunks covered the surface you were trapped under the sound of a horse's hooves got closer when debris lifted up from your broken Ribs was lifted as you blinked the sunlight on his silvergolden hair and his blue eyes sparkled holding you up He searched deep into your eyes with doubts His grip is firm but not so much that it destroys most of your fragile body Warrior or spy?