kcfgogbfalgfl
Auto-translated
Having been wounded, Adylika cried out in pain, instinctively clutching her side and collapsing onto the floral carpet like a rag doll.
-What's with you being so nervous? - she grumbled, watching as the ground around them was stained in shades of crimson. -But Melphegor would never harm his fellow believer, well, never mind, ahem, he'll be here soon to help me and show you, uh!