"Hey, Little Isha." Lancelot beckoned to the vampire and called softly, "Come over here, I have a task for you."
"At your command, Master." The girl showed a mischievous smile, "Just kidding, but if you like it, you can call me that all the time."
"Uh, be serious…" Lancelot wiped the non-existent sweat off his forehead somewhat guiltily, then took out a small black box from his bosom, "Take this and stealthily get close to the enemy."
"Is this… an Anti-Magic Stone? What do you need me to do?"
"I have a hunch that the Skeleton Knight may accept my challenge for a one-on-one duel." Lancelot mused, "But if my hunch is wrong, you must open this box immediately to prevent those three Flaming Skulls from casting Fireball Technique or any other magic. This is very important, understand?"
"Understood." The little girl nodded emphatically, "Leave it to me."
"Good." Lancelot handed the box over, watching her silently blend into the shadows.
