βOld?β Winny's expression shifted from bored to annoyed. Her eyebrow twitched a little, but the pink-haired woman soon recomposed herself. With an exaggerated and fake sadness she asked, βBoys, am I getting old?β
The dark mages loudly disagreed. Even those on fire(!) Winny stood up from her chair (which was singing her praises) and summoned a large wind-up key she put in his back; something that put the dark mage into an ecstatic kind of joy. Winny twisted it a couple of times and the man began to shake rapidly and uncontrollably; as if he had a surplus of energy.
βGustav, be a dear and change these fairies their diapers for me.β Winny instructed, before she let go and the ex-chair burst forward with incredible speed. He ran up a tree and from there jumped right over Aina's flame circle; preparing to deliver a series of kicks that could connect with all three mages at once if they didn't defend their selves.
Winny, meanwhile, retreated to what seemed to be a big bag full of toys. What was in it was a mystery for now, but it didn't spell much good...