In a quiet vacant lot where drunkards slept in thin hides, there were a lot of people gathered, shouting loudly.
Meanwhile, the two participants of a âcompetitionâ were lightly warming up inside a makeshift stadium that had been formed.
âI remember the civil war five years ago. Didnât we smash your Draco Family? Mirna Draco, didnât you also run away back then?â
âWerenât you the one who fled? Lioness girl, to think that you can distort even your most humiliating experience. You must have a very bad memory, donât you?â
âWhat nonsense are you spouting now?â
After a moderate response, Elga clapped her hands in the air.
Then, between her palms, something like a giant iron pillar began to materialize, which soon took the form of a giant ax halberd.
âThis has been soaked in Dracoâs blood. Even if you surrender and crawl between my legs, I wonât let you go~.â
Elga spun the Halberd from side to side.
Seeing the heavy metal being handled like a chopstick, the observers were greatly surprised and unconsciously took a few steps back.
âIs that a Holy Weapon? Is she a Champion?
âDracoâŚ. And Lioness. They seem to be people from Angmar. Are they the daughters of nobles?
People were slowly figuring out the identities of these two.
At this point, the fight could no longer be stoppedâŚ
If those girls fought and got seriously injured or taken down, it might be a good thing for me, Theo Angmar.
And yet, I was just nervous for some reason.
⌠It was also true that the thought of Elga getting hurt was starting to creep in. I tried to avoid those kinds of feelings, but it wasnât easy.
Just then, Elga chuckled.
âHey, Theo, you will be the referee. You have a lot of experience arbitrating duels, right?â
âAh, then, let us make Theo Gospel the observer and judge of this duel. The rules of the duel areâŚ.â
âGet rid of those frivolous things! Just ring the match bell already!â
Elga already seemed prepared to put her all into this fight. A while ago, she was making cute noises and shaking on the bed, yet the current Elga was like a completely different person.
At this point, I even wondered if what happened before was just my own imagination.
And as it descended, Elga kicked off the ground, shooting towards Mirna.
She was very fast, totally unlike a person carrying a heavy ax. The distance between the two of them, which was almost 10m, got reduced in the blink of an eye.
âGoodbye, you idÂĄot-!â
Elga swung the Halberd from the lower left to the upper right.
In the midst of numerous cuts, the blood-soaked Holy Weapon âCrusherâ sliced through the air with an ominous sound.
If that hit, the small Mirna Draco would be torn in half.
At this moment, a huge figure clad in black robes suddenly appeared and took the strike with their body.
Kwaang-. A sharp metallic noise sounded. They must have been wearing armor underneath.
Elga seemed angry that her attack was stopped. She gritted her teeth and tightened her body.
âDid you know what would happen if you stopped me?â
With those words, the body of the black-robed figure that blocked the attack was cut in half, rolling on the floorâŚ
âMuu, their body got cut in half!
âDead? Theyâre dead, just like that?
Seeing the body in pieces, the crowd shouted loudly and took a few more steps back.
Meanwhile, the faces of Elga and Mirna remained relaxed.
Mirna still had three more black-robed men, while Elga had an indomitable body and a huge halberd.
Soon, the two giants quickly approached Elga, each holding a spear and a sword.
âSending them one by one, so annoyingâŚ!â
Being unable to move forward, Elga shouted in anger. Mirna, on the other hand, simply smirked behind her black fan.
âTo let your minions do all the dirty work like a coward! Try fighting yourself!â
âNope~. Alright, now go grab that girl and take the shoes off.â
Two black shadows rushed towards Elga at Mirnaâs command.
Of course, Elga quickly swung her halberd as they came within range.
Elgaâs halberd slashed down the heads of black-robed men attacking from her left and right, respectively.
Their bodies were torn apart, leaving only Mirna and the last man behind. Yet, Mirna remained composed, not even taking a fighting stance.
âOnce you go to the underworld, apologize to my ancestors, you wretched Ć
itch!â
Seeing the rushing Elga raise her weapon high, I couldnât help but shout.
âThe last one is not ordinary! Be careful!â
ââItâs too late for that~.â
Elgaâs halberd was already being thrust down vertically. To suddenly stop it, one would need considerable strength and agility.
Of course, Elga had enough of that strength and agility.
Elga suddenly trembled, as if a needle had pierced her.
With Elga being unable to control her own body, a momentary break was created, allowing the black-robed man standing behind Mirna Draco to grab Elgaâs neck.
âYour movements are slow, Lioness girl. It looks like youâre bloated from licking Taranteraâs sweet Ä
ss. Especially around that unruly chest~.â
âKeuu, you, basâ ard-!â
Of course, even if there was a slight mistake, Elga had lived through numerous difficult battles since childhood.
Lifting her leg in a very flexible motion, she smashed the black-robed figureâs head.
With that, Elga was able to escape from the restraint and widened the distance.
âDamn it-. I was just about to crush you. Youâre better than I thought⌠Well, this makes it more fun!â
Rubbing and straightening her neck, Elgaâs opponent was reflected in her blue eyes.
Perhaps thanks to Elgaâs kick, the black robe came off. At the same time, people began to gasp and started panicking.
âWhat in the world is that!?
âIs it⌠a skeletonâŚ?
âNo way, a walking corpseâŚ?
Seeing this, people finally realized the identity of the black-robed figures. All of Mirna Dracoâs dragoons were undead!
They were living corpsesâŚ
And among them, the one that exuded the most sinister aura was a blue-eyed undead who survived to the very end.
âBunâ yeukâs Anâ ha. Ketâv Jee.
When the blue-eyed undead opened his mouth and uttered a spell, the corpses that had just been cut down by Elga reattached themselves and rose up.
Eudeuk. Eudeuk. Ujijik. Ujok.
âUndead⌠They are summoned undead?
âIs that an EldritchâŚ? A high-ranking mage or necromancer that becomes undeadâŚ.
Seeing this, Elga spat on the floor.
âFĹłcking disgusting Draco basâ ards! Now I get it. Is that your father, Mirna Draco? You psychopathic Ć
itch who made her own father work as an undead!!â
Mirna Draco didnât answer. A frown gradually appeared on her face, as if the previous cool expression was a lie.
Just like Aira, the contrast between the beautiful Mirnaâs angry and normal demeanor was plain to see.
Somehow, the atmosphere became even more chillingâŚ
Yet, Elga continued to shout, as if she didnât care.
âAleister Draco-. That nightmarish necromancer has now become a Lich, being manipulated by his heartless daughter! How hilarious!!â
âYou donât even let your father, who was devoted to his family, rest in death? Arenât you one naughty girl, milking your own parents for all their worth? As a filial daughter, I just find this unimaginable!!â
âI told you to shut upâŚ!â
Elga continued to carry out rather venomous provocations.
She was definitely trying to buy time, especially when Elga herself knew that she wasnât in the best of conditions and needed to recover.
No one might have noticed, but I could see a constant stream of white fluid running down Elgaâs calfâŚ
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