The black ball began to wobble.
"Toy, my darling, I'll be there to back you up if things go south."
The goblin, wearing her light leather armor and [Wolf's Howl], smiled.
"Thank you, Master."
Salome kissed the small goblin's forehead and stepped away, moving to stand beside Vale.
Vale added,
"I will try my best to assist in any way I can as well."
"Thank you as well, sir."
Toy kept her eyes on the sphere as a vague human silhouette took shape within it.
"But I don't intend on needing help."
Her dagger fit neatly into her hand as she flipped it, angling the blade toward the black sphere.
Vale smiled dimly.
'None ever do.'
With [Featherweight] and [Sixth Sense], Toy was the best option for drawing the enemy's attention. Salome would use her quills to attack, while Vale and Alpha would remain back to assess the enemy's capabilities.
'Any moment now.'
In mere seconds, the Dungeon of Lust was about to face the strongest foe it had ever encountered.
