When I put that (...) in front of him, Flam remembered Childrens.
Children who took two cores into their bodies and fought until they sacrificed their lives - very similar to what they looked like.
A human shaped body made of bundled pulsating red thread so that the muscle fibers have become uneven.
He, or she, had already been that way since we met.
Wearing clothes similar to the demons I saw in Seleid, whether they were formerly demons or not, their appearance was oddly funny.
No matter, Flam just stares faceless, though he doesn't laugh.
Probably stayed in its shape, traveling on foot through this view, which has gone south and has also grown greener, which by chance means that the flams have found it.
"I'm lucky"
No, it's bad luck.
"I can't believe I met you guys here. Kill one, and Deaza will praise you."
You're unlucky, including having the brains to think that's possible.
From the voice, I guess it's a woman.
But for Flam, I didn't care about gender or anything.
It didn't matter if you were an ex-human.
I'm going to kill him anyway.
If I'm not willing to reflect, I'm not begging for help.
There's no reason to take advantage of such an original carbide.
Even if there were - compared to the reason for killing, it is trivial.
"Let's get started, run away from getting killed at best -"
"Why don't you just shut up and start?
Flam instantly held a diving fist in its pocket.
"Huh......!?
I don't know what it is, but it doesn't matter.
Flam filled his arms with inverted magic and pierced the enemy's belly with his fist.
Todome - Though it's penetrating, there's no response.
That too, because the pulsating red string that was making the shape of a person had been broken.
The part of her fist pierced is hollow.
And the pieces of string each move out like an independent snake.
What is carrying the core is particularly quick, moving away from the flam as you look at it.
"I won't miss it."
Reetus' black arm stretched several times from Abyss Mail's back in an attempt to grab the core.
Some of the bodies that were about to strike the flam grabbed them and tore them by the inversion, but the core of the core slips through.
"That's a creepy move. Eh! Shade Tornado, Illegal Formula!
The Negas you see activates magic.
The wind swirls violently as it involves the black darkness that melts the objects it touches.
Winds up sand Increases power It surrounded the body of the enemy who carries the core and flees, blocking the escape route.
It narrows its scope even more gradually and hunts it down.
"Oops, D hot guy is an addition too! Flare Meteorito, Illegal Formula Aah!
Zeion's created flame sphere falls directly from the top of the tornado and crushes the enemy.
Whoa, whoa!
When it landed and blew up on the ground, it stretched out the red pillars to heavenly heights while burning down the interior with high heat.
The vortex of the wind involves its flames, increasing in intensity.
Neither Negas nor Zeion would have lifted their guard, an enemy they didn't know could be hunted down by the combination of the two.
The signs haven't disappeared.
And then...
"Airburst!
Gene, who had not yet participated in the battle, unleashed the magic of the wind at the foot of Negas (...) on his lid.
"Khaaaa!
Blown by the blowing wind, she dances through the universe.
Shortly afterwards, as a red string jumped out of the ground, she passed where she stood until earlier as she spun.
And when it empties, it dives into the ground again.
"Apparently, he's escaped into the ground."
"Thanks for your help. But if you'd just said" back there, "I would've been avoided."
Fluffy landed Negas stared gently at Gene.
In fact, you shouldn't have had to blow it up.
But he is not evil, and flatly ignores her protest.
"I don't know where it's coming from..."
"You don't know where the core is either, you might be able to get away with it"
"Then I'll..."
Flam holds hands wrapped in a gauntlet.
At the same time, the jeans felt a chill in her spine at the slaughter that blew from her.
I haven't run out of words yet, but I know what you're trying to do.
The three men, other than Flam, rushed to move from her front.
Then, as expected, her fists are slapped on the earth.
"Whatever escape route, I'll smash it! (Riversalu) Oh!
Zudong, and when she smacks the ground with only her arm strength, her magic fills a wide range forward.
The force swept through the ground in the shape of an armpit and reversed the back surface.
From the cracked sand clearance due to the impact where the top and bottom were replaced, the cores appear.
"That's right, Flam Apricot. But I also have the will to be Deaza's child."
I heard voices from nowhere.
But no one is interested in her intentions.
Faster than I could say out of words, Zeion moved.
"Prometheus, Illegal Formula Ahhh!
Fire attribute magic, Prometheus, that burns down a hundred-metre square with flames blowing out of the ground.
By narrowing its scope and specializing in power, Zeion was trying to incinerate his enemies core by core.
But while the string has some damage, the core of the core remains intact.
Is it still only Fram who can destroy that one?
Flam and Gene, who saw enemies trying to infiltrate the ground again, moved almost simultaneously.
"You're so smart. There's a crawling bug. Swamp Dragger"
The periphery of the core, including the approaching flam, is wrapped in starched air.
It's the magic of shredding away agility.
All organisms present in the range should feel weighty on the body.
That is no exception whether it is a dislodged compound of a person's body.
Except for the flam, however.
Rather she accelerates.
And when you approach it all at once, keep your hands close to the burning flames, not the main body of the enemy -
"Freeze (Riversal)"
Invert that temperature.
Pakin, and the scorching heat turned into icy ice, freezing a strip.
"My hot flames... froze"
Zeion dropping his shoulders disappointingly.
Because they captured enemies fleeing, it should be enough.
A flesh strengthened by the power of the Origin would be able to break through the scorching heat.
But if you get frozen, no matter how sturdy your body is, you won't be able to move quickly.
"Phew..."
Flam exhales and forces himself into his right arm.
Other parts that were scattered showed up in a hurry and tried to stop her, but it was too late.
"Ha-ha-ha!
Barryin '!
A protruding fist smashes the core with ice.
"Ahhhhhhhh! Dear Deaza, oh, my God!
To the ringing interrupter, Flam threw up "Shut up" and blatantly looked at him.
And a number of wrecks lying on the ground will never move again after a cramp.
Without having to check, it was deadly, but Fram dared to walk over and step at the tip of his foot.
He snuffs further and looks down ruthlessly as the blood he had accumulated inside from both ends is spit out.
At that mouth, he also looked like he was smiling.
It may just seem brutal and pointless.
But my rough, dry heart cleared up just a little.
Then I guess the Flam now is a necessary act.
Neigus stared at the flam with an anxious look, but noticed a hemp bag falling in the ground messed up by the inversion.
It's not what we use.
Probably belongs to an earlier woman who calls herself Deaza's child.
Picking it up and peeking into the contents, Neigus raised his voice "howling," and looked blatantly unpleasant.
"What's wrong with you, Negas, even look like you ate something. What was in there?
"The core is gobbled up, I think it belongs to the woman just now."
"Was it Toros? Like that guy, you were handing it out."
Zeion stared at Gene, who purposefully gave Toros' name.
I was really in the mood to grab my chest and do it, but anyway, I'm even more agitated and frustrated.
Contain your anger much longer and keep talking.
"He must have walked from the southeast."
"Is there something southeast?
"Hooktus. It's the largest town on the southern side of the Demon Territory, and if it's safe, it's probably home to about 500 people."
"But if you walk normally, it will take three days. It won't take you long."
"If that creature had run errands and traveled so far on foot, Hooktus and I would have been in crisis for three days. I don't think we're gonna get rid of it."
Gene's words without delicacy, but no mistake.
Because of the flam, we could eliminate the injured without even letting them out, but we shouldn't be able to fathom them in ordinary demonic tribes, such as Neigus and Zeon's magic enduring monsters.
Good and wiped out, bad and...
"No, rather, is it possible that everyone is fruiting into a monster"
"... you don't want to think"
Leetus floating behind the flam leans down with a dark look.
"But the fact that we ran into each other on our way to the next settlement means the place we're headed is safe now, right?
"You may have been hit by something else."
Why would you want to kill a demon?
"It's no use caring, Negas"
"Yeah, I think you should ignore that, scum."
"Hey, Fram, you're screwing me again."
Anger, launching oneself out Gene, but such a response to him is also something I'm used to.
Flam continues his words without even pointing his gaze at him.
"Your next destination is right there, and if you can get there and make sure you're safe, we'll head to Hooktus later."
"I agree."
"Yeah, let's do that."
"I hope to see the living demons again"
The four of them, united in their will, walk out in the same direction.
"Wait, you guys, my story is not over yet! You think this genius will forgive me for acting like a child bully!?
Gene yells loudly at Flam's back.
"Huh," she exhaled loudly, stopping her legs and looking back.
"Who has done the following acts of bullying in that child?
"I don't know, who is it?"
"... why don't you try to remember what you've done before?
"I've only done the right thing in my life. Even if you abused someone else, it wasn't“ less than child molestation. "I mean, I have no idea."
"Then I think I'll stay like this for the rest of my life"
Discarded, Flam walks out again.
Then Gene turned again, but this time nobody looked back.
◇ ◇ ◇
Two days before the flams engaged the monsters.
In other words, the day after she (...) left Hooktus, one girl - Selah Ambilen - visited the town.
My eyes are not alive, my feet are fluttering, my golden hair is blurred, and my clothes are dirty.
Above all, she was human.
Human beings rarely appear in demonic towns - or never before.
And it's night now.
The misguided demons looked away at the girl walking in a dark town, but eventually she fell out of her face, in the middle of the road.
Exactly when you lose consciousness, you can't even let it go.
A group of couples rushed over and discussed it, her husband held her body up.
When Sarah woke up on the bed, it was the blue, gentle woman on her skin that pictured her into that vision.
I remember getting to the present day of Hooktus, healing wounds and illnesses in an occasionally stretched settlement that didn't even have demonic territory - from which I have a puffy, broken memory.
But I don't remember negotiating for you to stay at the inn or someone's house, and having the woman in front of you help me was not hard to imagine.
I had to thank her first, and Saila woke up.
My head flutters, but not so much that I can't talk.
But the woman stood up in a hurry, supporting Saila with both hands.
"I'm fine, I'm confident in my health."
I'm not sure why, but she convinced me of this once and for all.
The worrying look remained intact, but the woman pulled her arm first.
"Oh, could he have fallen down somewhere?
"Yes, my husband brought you here with him."
"Thank you very much. Thank you."
"It's okay, we're each other when we're in trouble."
Is it reassuring to hear your voice because the way you speak is somewhat similar to Negas?
If I may say so, Negas, who has taken away perversion...
"... that sounds different."
"Hmm?"
"No, it's nothing... anything"
A woman with a neck hanging and a saira whose breasts are tightened by loneliness to remember for herself.
Negas worked hard to get himself away, I understand that.
But as much as I would have done that, I wanted to be ruined with you.
Being dumped is painful.
Losing someone important, it hurts.
I've never gotten used to taste it many times, and the wounds never disappear.
My parents, Ed, Johnny, everyone in the church - they just lost it, they stack it up.
If I even joined Negas there, I can't move on anymore.
Now I'm still moving on by telling them that I might be alive, but how useful is such a burned-blade counterfeit drug?
Already despair looms to a visible place.
The truth is, even now, if you stop turning away, look...
Saila shook her head and kicked out negative thinking.
Plus tap your cheeks with both hands and change your mind.
"Ho, are you sure you're okay?
"No problem! More importantly, you're still introducing yourself. You've come all the way from the castle of the Demon King, Saila Ambilen."
"From Demon King Castle!? I've never seen anyone run from anywhere else to Hooktus, but I've never seen anyone come from such a far away place."
If Sarah was alone, it wouldn't have been possible.
Although it is an indisputable miracle in itself that we were able to reach Hooktus without Kimyra killing us from the point where Negas let us escape.
"Oh, speaking of which, you introduced yourself. I'm Lula. So, my husband, Jitsail, is in the living room. We're both fruit farmers."
"Fruit, soda"
"Hooktus is a famous fruit region, so we all have a very wealthy life."
If you ask me, Saila's bedroom is huge, and her bed is fluffy.
The view of the town from outside the window is also lined with large private houses there.
But I'm more concerned about...
"Isn't it dark outside?
Even though the night is already dawn.
Something is blocking the sun, that is.
It is not cloudy, it is like a shadow.
"The leaves of the Tree of God cover the sky."
"The Divine Tree...?
"You're like the patron saint of this town. It's a big tree growing in the central square, and you've been watching us for hundreds of years."
Sarah, who could not be trusted by the presence of "God” while a nun, learned a little heartbreak.
Trees so huge that they grow in the central square and cover the town sky - can such things really exist at all?
There are also trees in the kingdom that God says dwell in.
It's mainly in an area that believes in something other than Originism, but according to the books, all of them are fine trees.
But that's just a story within common sense.
It's not this size beyond intelligence.
Besides - the woman said the name of this town, “Hooktus," but Saila had an idea for the word.
Sure, you heard me when I was traveling with Negas in the kingdom.
At that time, she said, 'Famous for its delicious fruit', but she should not have said that there were such huge trees.
If there were so many prominent divine trees, this would be mentioned first and foremost - fruits and such.
"Isn't that a lovely view? Not only does it look good, but the fruit you can take from the Divine Tree is also amazing. I'll cheer you up, I'll feed you later."
"Don't worry, I just wanted to thank you for your help..."
"Well, there's plenty of fruit anyway."
Then Saila gets out of bed and goes to the living room where she has a husband who helped her.
Then as she went out into the hallway, the sweet and sour aroma of the fruit tickled her nasal cavity.
Shortly after harvest or everywhere in the house are placed various fruits in the basket.
The variety ranged from classic fruits that could also be eaten in the Wang capital to unique colors that could not be taken without demonic territory.
It seems true that this is the famous place of fruit.
A particularly high amount of this was red and black fruit shaped like a twist.
Although at first I was surprised by the habitual smell of a mixture of sweetness and rotten odor, it smells really good when I get used to it.
There was honey dripping from the skin on the surface without doing anything, and even without mouth, I could only understand that it was quite sweet for Sarah.
However, even though I thought "smells good" and "looks delicious," I didn't get any wonder and appetite.
Upon entering the living room, a large man who burned in the day greeted Sarah.
He's Zitzeil.
He is the husband of Lula and the tenant who has held her so far.
"Ha-ha-ha! It's lighter than a basket with fruit, don't worry about it!
Gitzeil said so with a laugh as she thanked her for carrying me.
His cheeks are slightly reddish and he has fruit liquor on hand in a jock.
Apparently you're drunk.
"Don't think of him as a" good person ”. The harvest is finally over, and I'm just slowing it down."
It's not Saila who thinks about that.
But I thought I was just going to drink from noon... but for that reason, I can't help it.
Then Lula started cooking dinner in a temper, and Serra sat down in front of Zitzeil as she shrunk.
I'm not very good with drunk opponents, Sarah, but he seems to just get cheerful even if he gets drunk, and the conversation seems to be more decent than I thought.
"Well, Master Negas protected me from Castle Demon King...... it was tough. I haven't been able to get more information from you, but you've managed to seal the Origin, haven't you?
Apparently, the Hooktus demon clan is less aware of Origin's seal than Sereid's demon clan.
Unlike them, who were quite small and thought it was their job to "protect the seal", even though they found out that the seal had been broken, they seemed to be somewhere else.
"The seal was unsealed because of Diza. So, Kimyra's activated, and the monsters are walking around."
"It's become a noisy world. Luckily, that's not what Hooktus is talking about, because the rogues who came in from the outside are raging."
"Are you being sloppy?
When Saila asks Zitzeil, Lullah answers while cooking.
"I'm calling for the south side of town to give me the land. Sure, I'm sorry the settlement got crushed, but suddenly you're gonna have trouble telling me."
"There are such people in the devil clan."
"It's just like humans. If you're a good girl like a lady, then there's a bad guy who can't help it. He ruled this town until a while ago because he was a tyrant."
"It looks like a peaceful town now, it's changed rapidly."
"It was over twenty years ago. It was a long time ago for humans."
before Saila was born yet.
I guess Seatum, the Demon King, should have taken control, but twenty years ago, when he was going right and left in his unfamiliar role as Demon King?
Perhaps it was something I couldn't help but notice.
"Whatever it used to be, it's a natural and good town now!
In fact, unlike the northern part of the demonic territory, if it doesn't snow around here, there are meadows and woods.
It was pretty close to the kingdom and the environment.
Even nearer to the beautiful river, fruit can be grown well, and trading with the north can make the town richer.
For the less appetizing Demons, the fruit of Hooktus seems to be handled as a luxury hobby, so to speak, but that would also make a lot of money.
"If the rice is good, the air is good. I've come to say that I'm full of emotion. Don't hesitate, miss, you should rest for a while!
Saila read the air on the field and nodded, "That's right," but the truth is she was going to leave in a couple of days.
I can't take care of her forever, and most importantly - because she had a place to aspire to.
It is an act necessary to create a new base for a heart that is still going to break.
Or should I say gambling?
What she was aiming for was the King's Capital.
Then, for a moment, someone from Central District Church, my second home town, may be alive.
Conversely, she thought it would be better than decaying without a goal, although it would be over at that point if found in a body.
After that, of all the tongue drums on Lula's cooking, Sella's feelings only got a little easier.
But after the meal, they recommended the twisted fruit of the example, and the hassle of turning it down makes me feel heavier again.
Mr. and Mrs. Lula and Zitzeil, who have not imposed anything so far, only change their attitude when recommending this fruit.
Anything, it seems to have been taken from the example 'Divine Tree', but that seems to be delicious already.
You think it's delicious anyway, regardless of why it tastes good or how it tastes.
It is naturally delicious, has excellent nutritional value, and receives God's blessing if it is taken from the Divine Tree.
That's why you should definitely eat it.
Because it's delicious.
When it is, Lula and Zitzeil just don't understand why Saila refuses when it's delicious.
I even remember being a little irritated.
Sarah also admits that this sweet rotten smell is wonderful.
I feel that the red fruit juice that drips on the juice is delicious, as well as the pulp that ripens and turns into cumbers.
Then why not try to eat?
Do you repeat excuses for not having an appetite, etc.?
It's delicious, but why?
It's delicious, why?
Even though it's delicious.
Even though it's delicious.
It's delicious.
... Sarah left the living room so she could escape.
And run into the room with the bed.
I don't know why I refuse to go that far myself.
It's just instinct screaming that it should be avoided.
You look so delicious, your body wants to eat it.
That's unnatural, too.
Really, is that smell of rotten fruit mixed with rotten meat a good smell?
That seems so while I'm sniffing.
But calmly, when you untie all the elements, it's an anomaly.
They look like guts, and even dripping fruit juice is a lot like blood.
Would you look at that and find it delicious?
"That's crazy, absolutely. It's got to be crazy..."
With the door behind her back, Sarah sat down.
If you don't desperately assume that it's "weird," you don't even feel weird.
The anomaly is successfully replaced.
Looking at that fruit, I feel like thinking drives me crazy - it was also unusual.
No, or is Saila going crazy?
I'm better off losing Negas and wandering the demonic realm by myself.
"I don't know... to you, nothing...!
What is right and what is wrong.
Maria, the Church, and some demons, including Diza - Selah, who has been betrayed by what she has thought was right, has no standard of correctness.
Without Negas, we wouldn't even be able to decide it.
"Saila."
Lula speaks to me from across the door, and Saila's body trembles.
"I'm sorry, I strongly recommended you earlier. But it's really delicious, I'll leave it here for you to eat later."
and she placed a plate of fruit in front of the door.
"Fine, I don't have an appetite."
"Eat."
"I'm not eating. It's a waste, I want it back."
"Make sure you eat."
It doesn't make sense.
Lula leaves the front of the room, saying so unilaterally.
They are definitely good people.
He helped me with the fallen saira, and he offered me a meal.
I don't complain one thing about staying here either.
Yet - only the part about that fruit has been repainted to something else as if it had been cut.
At least I won't be forcefully attacked, and so far I have no bare hands to do harm.
Locked the room just in case, and Saila dived into bed.
It is dangerous to escape, but not after dark.
◇ ◇ ◇
You were getting more tired than I imagined, and it wasn't until after the date changed that Saila woke up.
I was actually planning on getting up sooner.
When you wake up your body, a unique sweet smell gives you a nose.
Soon, on the indoor table, the fruit of the example was placed.
I thought it was locked - and when I looked at the door, the lock was forcefully destroyed.
I got chilly.
Again, they're crazy.
Probably because of that twisted fruit.
"I knew the origins were involved..."
Due to its shape, its probability was high.
As I wrinkle between my eyebrows and observe the fruit on the table, I hear something coming from the front door of the house.
At this hour, the couple seems to be out.
Sneaking out the window, I saw not only the couple, but the people of the town holding the lamp, heading all the way south.
If you want to run, now is the time.
But can I just leave this situation and get away with it?
Even though there may still be demons who can help.
"... you're going"
I don't know what's right.
But it's not just about abandoning someone whose life is in danger.
Sarah put her hand on her chest, took a deep breath twice, and left the room.
◇ ◇ ◇
In the town at night, only the footsteps echo.
Everywhere, in a certain direction, everyone is walking without a single voice.
Hiding herself in the shadow of the building, Saila was observing the condition.
"You're more likely to be manipulated by that fruit. Plants also have the effect of origin-core...... but it's a slightly roundabout way to do it"
Kimyra would have killed all the inhabitants of this town.
But that fruit, it's just manipulative.
So far, I don't feel life-threatening.
There's a good chance they'll have it ahead of them - but I'm stuck in fear.
Sarah encouraged herself to "hang in there," whispering, teasing the residents' gaze to move on.
Speaking of the South, surely Zitzeil said, it should be 'a place where humans from somewhere near are in formation'.
Because of that talk, he looked pretty troubled.
In other words, are these demons about to cast out their strangers?
That's fine.
Not yet, then.
The inhabitants gather around the hut south of the town.
And when completely surrounded, a bearded, pierced man stepped forward.
Is it the mayor?
First, he knocked on the cabin door about twice.
... No response.
Next, ramble the cabin door again.
Again, there's no response.
"Are you going to do that...?
Now they handed me the axe and swung it wide - knocking it on the door.
Baggy! and the blade pierces the plate.
It didn't lead to total destruction, but just as the demons inside can't ignore this either.
It was three men who popped up in a hurry.
"Wait! Whatever it takes. That's not it!? Didn't we just tell you to stay here!
From what I've seen, I don't even look that bad.
It may be true that he was illegally occupying the cabin, but even if he didn't break it with an axe, could he have been told the story?
But the demons that surround them are silent, narrowing their siege.
"What... is that fruit again? I told you we didn't like it, it's disgusting. What, are you so mad at me for that!?
No response.
Is it meant to be a return of interest?
Also, do they not have what can be called “individual intentions” today?
An approaching demon clan grabbed the arm of one of the three.
Then, in the wake of it, the inhabitants kill and push down and detain the men in such a way as to impersonate them.
"Stop, stop. Whoa, whoa!
Saila could only hear me screaming, and I couldn't see what was going on inside of it.
"I don't like it, it feeds... crap, but I... yeah..."
From the sound of it, it was predictable that they would be forced to eat the fruit.
Stuffing a fruit bigger than a man's fist all over his stomach, the men are released.
And the inhabitants walked away from them, gazing at the suffering of far-flung windings.
"Hey, what the... crazy, you know... come on, dude... hey, ha... ahhh...!
One man began to tremble his body as he grabbed the flesh of his own belly.
Then the other guys do the same, and things go wrong.
Your face is red, your sweat is gushing, and from your mouth, who is it?
"Damn... ahhhhhhhhh!
"Hih..."
Saila's lungs pull when she sees that.
Gucciah, and from the man's back, he stretched out like a plant spreading blood.
It thrust into the ground, lifting the man's body.
"Weird... this is weird... why... duh... duh"
By then, the bitterness had disappeared from the man's expression.
Keep your reddish cheeks, your mouth is distorted by snoring - he's, like, tranced.
"Oh, no, no! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
The gasps of men echoing in the town at night.
And - Bachun! and the flowers blossomed (...), sprinkled with blood in abundance.
And his body opened, and it became four petals, and it opened wide.
A pulsating heart is like a female.
Your bowels are like majesty.
The flower spreads the scent mixed with the sweetness of the blood, rotten odor and fruit.
"Ugh, uhh..."
To an unimaginable sight, even Saila just couldn't look directly at it.
Leave your back on the walls of the building where you hide yourself, hold your mouth down with your hands, and weep in your eyes.
"Ugh, uhh... uhh..."
While Saila suffered, the residents saw the blooming flowers and began to pat and applaud.
It's like even standing ovations in a concert hall.
As one, all inhabitants admire its beauty without recognizing the cruelty of its sights.
"This just keeps happening... where did you go...!
There is no escape anywhere.
of this world, nowhere.
Someone approaches her like that.
From beyond the darkness, a girl loosely approaching like a ghost, white and thin hands and feet - she crouches in front of Saila and closes her face.
And I didn't laugh much at it.
There are few teeth left in the open mouth.
"Ha-ha-ha, ho ho ho"
"... to? Sister?"
Repeating words that were hard to hear, she nodded.
And - standing in the center of town, I saw the Divine Tree.
"That's Strawberry's, Iho"
Girl laughing.
There is only one thing that is clear in the present situation.
It was just that she wasn't on Sarah's side.