'A frail young lady huh'
Esther nearly chuckled at the thought. While her current self was infinitely weaker than her real body, she was still a Ghoul, an Awakener who had reached the third Awakening at the age of eighteen.
To call her weak is a mockery to other Awakeners who paled in comparison to her talent and potential.
Nevertheless, her current state, while impressive, wasn't invincible. It wasn't enough strength or backing that made Esther nearly invincible, and was just barely enough to keep her afloat. The weapons of humans and other, much older and more powerful Awakened were there to keep her in check.
Landing deftly on the ground, Esther watched as Rich quickly ordered the stronger gang members to move about completing various tasks.
"Alright suckers, quit whining and get moving!"
"You in the blue, hurry up with the weapons!"
