The wooden statue was sent flying for over three meters by Amy's kick, crashing to the ground where it crushed a large patch of flowers and made a large crater in the garden.
"Your Highness!"
"Are you alright, Your Highness!?"
"Hurry up and get His Highness out of that thing!"
A bunch of people rushed forward and scurried around, trying to prise off the birdman's head.
Mag and Amy looked on with dumbstruck expressions at the sight of the birdman statue on the ground. Its golden wings had been carved in an extremely vivid and lifelike manner, with each and every feather completely independent of each other, and all of them were shimmering with a faint metallic hue under the sunlight.
The bird's beak and eyes had also been exquisitely carved, and the craftsmanship really was quite exceptional.
