Before Adam could respond, Sylphy floated forward, placing her tiny hands on her hips. She looked down at the beastkin with an expression of unmistakable arrogance.
"Quiet, you thieves! This place doesn't belong to you in the first place, so stop making such a fuss and get lost!"
Her sudden outburst left the beastkin momentarily speechless.
However, their attention soon shifted from her words to the tiny figure floating in the air.
"W-Wait..."
"Is that a spirit?"
"A real spirit?!"
Several of them exchanged astonished glances. Some even rubbed their eyes, seemingly unable to believe what they were seeing.
"Unbelievable... I've only heard stories about them."
"Are we really seeing a spirit with our own eyes?"
Sylphy raised her chin proudly, clearly enjoying their reactions.
"Hmph! You should consider yourselves fortunate! I have graciously revealed myself before you, so you ought to be grateful!"
She crossed her arms, looking thoroughly pleased with herself.
