“Well...” Lyfa had no immediate response. Mostly due to the fact that she didn’t have any idea of what to do. During Lyfa’s period of indecisiveness, more wounds appeared on the back of the blue-gray, elephant-headed evil-god. “...Kirito-kun, do something!!” Lyfa cried as she clasped both hands to her chest. The Spriggan boy could do nothing but scratch his black hair. “Even if you say do something...” Suddenly, Kirito’s hand stopped moving and he stared at the evil- gods again. Eyes squinting slightly, the flashing in his shiny black eyes reflected the speed of the thoughts running through his brain. “...A form like that, if it has any meaning....” Kirito muttered. Then, looking around the area, he whispered to Yui sitting on his shoulder. “Yui, is there water nearby? A river or lake is fine!” Hearing that, the pixie closed her eyes without asking for a reason and started nodding her head almost immediately. “There is, Papa! About two hundred meters to the north, there is a frozen lake!” “Good...Lyfa, run there like your life depends on it.” “Uh...Huh?” It looked like Kirito was talking about form of the giant with three faces and four arms, but what did water have to do with it?