Traveling to another world, inheriting a mess at the beginning

If Karin gives people the feeling of being unruly and wild, then Xia Ye's temperament is tranquility and wisdom.

She doesn't look like someone who can fight at all, but more like an elegant person who likes literature and art that can only be seen in places like libraries.

But such a weak woman who should be with Huayue is now standing on the duel stage regardless of life and death, and utters provocative words that only arrogant people would use.

"So, who is my opponent?"

"Hey! Why did that damn marquis send another woman! You, come on!"

A thin man dressed like a mercenary with two daggers on his waist slowly walked into the duel. However, this man is not as stupid and arrogant as the previous warrior, and even suppressed his momentum.

——After seeing the miserable death of the man in the previous game, anyone with a normal mind will definitely not take it lightly.

"Before we start, do you two have anything else to say?"

Because the atmosphere was a bit heavy, the third prince asked one more question before the battle started.

After all, someone might die soon. If the dead person doesn't leave a last word now, there will be no chance.

"No, please announce the start."

"Alas... I'm just a civil servant. I don't like fighting. If you can surrender now, I think it will be good for everyone."

Looking at the calm man opposite, Xia Ye rubbed her forehead helplessly.

The battle was about to start, but she didn't even take a fighting stance - this made all the audience begin to doubt whether she had the ability to fight.

"Humph, blame your marquis for sending someone like you to the field."

Even if the man drew out two daggers and took a posture that could charge at any time, Xia Ye remained indifferent.

——She even crossed her arms and held up the huge mountain as if deliberately.

"It's really hard to communicate, so let's get started."

"Then... the second duel begins!"

The moment the third prince announced the start of the duel, the thin mercenary holding the dagger immediately released his gray-black fighting spirit, and then a strong force burst out from his feet.

"You can't keep up with my speed!"

After strengthening his body with fighting spirit, the mercenary's movements became more agile. He didn't hesitate at all, and directly swung the dagger in his hand towards the opponent's neck.

His body was like a leaping black shadow, and in a blink of an eye, he had already approached Xia Ye who was standing at the other end of the field.

"Alas... Master, I hope you can find more subordinates who like to fight in the future."

However, even so, Xia Ye did not move at all. She just complained and shook her head, not taking the opponent seriously at all.

"——I won!"

Xia Ye, who had no fighting posture and strength, and even had flaws all over his body, was already a dead man in the eyes of the mercenaries.

His dagger would cut the white neck in the next second, making the arena completely stained with blood-this was the proper ending of the battle.

"I said, I don't like fighting."

However, just when the dagger in his hand was about to hit the sheep girl's body, the confident mercenary found that his body suddenly couldn't move.

What happened? Why did his movements stop?

"... Don't you understand what I said?"

Just when Xia Ye began to question the other party in a cold tone, all the audience saw what happened.

——The mercenary with the dagger in both hands was still trying to move his body, but the fighting spirit that burst out from his body was scattered along countless strange trajectories.

"That, that is!"

When the sharp-eyed people saw what was hidden in the scattered fighting spirit, they immediately cried out in disbelief.

It was silk thread - the mercenary's limbs had been firmly fixed in place by countless black silk threads at some point, and there was no way he could make any movements.

"What is this..."

"Just a little trick."

No matter how hard he tried, his body couldn't move at all. The mercenary, who had felt that he had won, finally realized that he had actually stepped into a trap.

- However, Xia Ye did not intend to end the battle like this.

"I've already said that if you could surrender just now, it would be a good thing for everyone... It seems that you don't know what it means to judge the situation."

After coldly evaluating the other party's performance, Xia Ye took a half step back whileSlowly raised her right hand.

She stretched her palm straight and flat, letting her slender fingers gather into a hand knife. Then, she pointed her fingertips at the abdomen of the man who couldn't move.

"So, I have to waste my time dealing with idiots like you."

Then, as if she used her hand as a dagger, Xia Ye stabbed her fingers into the man's body little by little.

"What? What are you going to do!"

However, although the mercenary couldn't move at all, the fighting spirit in his body did not completely dissipate.

Seeing Xia Ye's fingers getting closer and closer, he quickly released the fighting spirit in his body and created a gray-black defense layer on the surface of his body.

"Haha! I still have fighting spirit--"

But before he could finish this sentence, the mercenary was horrified to find that the slender and slender fingers actually pierced his body-protecting fighting spirit directly.

"Wait! No, no, no, what are you going to do? You..."

The fingers that could not be stopped even by Dou Qi tore through the leather armor worn by the mercenary in an instant.

When the cold and sharp touch came from his skin, the man finally began to be afraid.

"Wait a minute! Stop! What are you going to do?"

But his screams were meaningless - the dagger-like palm finally pierced into his body after piercing through his Dou Qi and armor without any hindrance.

"You scream so badly, please make it louder."

A large amount of blood quickly flowed out of the pierced abdomen, and the severe pain of the intestines being cut off also made the mercenary scream miserably.

However, Xia Ye used force again expressionlessly, until her fingers were completely immersed in the opponent's body, she finally stopped... But a moment later, she pressed her fingers down hard.

So, this mercenary who had lost his combat effectiveness was cut open alive by Xia Ye with one hand.

"Woooaaaaaaa——"

When the miserable and desperate howling quickly spread all around, all the audience finally realized with horror that such a scene could no longer be considered a battle.

"Fear, pain."

And when Xia Ye grabbed the man's neck with her clawed left hand, her expressionless face finally showed a crazy smile.

"Dedicate all your despair to me!"

——This was not a battle at all, but just a cruel execution performance.