Saint?Just a bad woman

It was as if he were performing a special move, stretching his hands forward, and then concentrating the highest level of magic power that had never been used before. The magic no longer took the shape of ice, but was emitted as pure destructive energy.

The blue-white light froze everything in its path, bleaching everything visible in the black forest white in one breath.

After the aurora passed through, the tree trunks and the soil layer on the ground were all frozen into the frozen soil.Of course, if hit directly, humans would inevitably turn into ice sculptures.

but--

"is that a lie……"

"It's not a lie. Ah, it's so great, I thought I was going to die."

Will die - that means a direct hit.

"...I can't admire you for taking pleasure in pain."

The trick was dodged, but Philomena was not angry with Sunfish, she was purely dissatisfied with Lyreira's behavior itself.

"Tick, tick, tick..." The blood dripped on the frozen floor, steaming slightly.

The source of the blood was Lyrela's right foot.Slightly deviating from the frozen magic path and standing barefoot, her right foot was losing a lot of blood.

It's no wonder, after all, the sole of her right foot was completely cut off.

"I made a mistake while busy, I accidentally cut it off, but it was really dangerous just now."

"Even then, it still hurts."

"Yeah, yeah, it hurts. But it's great, this is what it feels like to be alive, and..."

With a morbid expression on her face and a dazed look in her eyes, Lyrela nodded without hesitation and pressed her bleeding foot hard on the ice block next to her.

The crackling sound of the air made Lyrela's throat resound with a gorgeous tone.

"Hmm..." This was not a strange or unhealthy sound, but a completely sound sound.

Then, she slashed at the surface of the ice with the knife.She used ice cubes to block the soles of her feet to complete the crude method of stopping the bleeding.

"It's a little awkward to move, but it's enough."

There was a sound of hard footsteps, and Lyrella, who put on her ice boots, smiled more and more happily.

The fighting addiction that does not shy away from self-mutilation has shocked everyone present to the point of being speechless.

"——Ah, the pain is something I haven't experienced in a long time."

With a soft voice and a slight parting of her red lips, it was Laerila who had just risked her life.

Picking up the scimitar again, Lyreira walked toward Philomena with high-pitched footsteps.

Icicles began to appear around the hostile Philomena, but the number was much smaller than before the ultimate move.

In this way, Lyreira would have an opportunity to take advantage of.

"Don't expect to get your wish!"

Saint Karina's holy sword was finally unsheathed, and the holy sword cut Lereira's scimitar in half and flew away.

"Bad boy."

"--what."

After landing lightly, Lyreira turned around and looked at Santa Karina.

"But I really didn't expect that Your Majesty the Holy Lady would also participate. People from the Divine Sect fight two against one. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed?"

"Sorry, I don't have those moral values ​​when it comes to enemies. Besides, I don't want to satisfy your bad taste."

Santa Karina refused without hesitation.

"But Philomena, please step back. It's good to have me here. You go and protect Her Highness the Princess. I'll be alone next time. After watching it for so long, I probably understand that she is not mine yet." opponent."

She had been observing Lyreira's extraordinary movements from the sidelines, and she finally felt relieved. Lyreira was indeed very strong, but still much weaker than her.

Just like the holy sword directly cut Lyrela's weapon in half at this moment, Lyrela couldn't compare with the weapon performance alone.

"I don't really like fighting with crazy women like you, because a certain crazy woman will remind me of that guy. So, although I know this sentence is useless, I still advise you to surrender obediently."

After Santa Carina asked Philomena to withdraw from the battle, she pointed her holy sword at Lyreira and said.

But it was obvious that others would not pay attention to her good intentions.

"The best prey dripping with blood is right in front of you, but you ask the hungry carnivorous beast to endure?"

Lyrela licked her thin lips seductively with her red tongue, staring at Santa Karina with trance-like eyes.Santa Karina accepted her gaze and scratched her face nervously.

"Well, maybe now I should be grateful for my previous profession. Unfortunately, monster hunting is my specialty!"

Combat talent is something you are born with, and improving your physical abilities is even more powerful.

169. What the enemy desires

"Hehehe, is that right? That's really something to look forward to..."

Releasing her sharp breath, Lyrela aimed the scimitar in her hand at Santa Karina's neck.

Mercedes-Benz's silver was as merciless as it was with Philomena, and struck Santa Karina's thin neck with a sharp blow.

But... things don't always go that smoothly.

With the recovery of strength, Santa Karina's combat experience, as a saint of the country, she is only strong but not weak.

"--excuse me."

In fact, although Lyrela's level is unknown, it doesn't matter.

First of all, this world cannot be like a game, where names, levels, and even attributes and races will appear above the characters' heads, but if you think about it, Santa Karina who has been blessed by the evil god is far better than this.

She just stepped on the ground, like an AOE skill, the soil seemed to be impacted, and the wild air flow directly rolled up Lyreira.

The forward kick, which has nothing special about it, creates a strong wind that shakes the heaven and the earth.

As for Lyrela, who directly suffered the impact, her body flew away like a light leaf. After breaking several tree stumps, she used the broken trunk as a stepping stone before stopping.

"Bam—"

At the same time, the aftermath of the blast also hit everyone.

The air waves carrying shock waves spread in all directions.A casual blow, as casual as a yawn, effortless, even as good as Philomena's ultimate move.

"Now, can this be considered as responding to your expectations? Madam."

"Ah, great, great. Let me enjoy it to the fullest!"

Facing Santa Karina who launched the attack, Lyreira smiled like a madman as if nothing was wrong.

She was clearly hit hard, but there was nothing visible about it, just like she was fine.

She was like a combination of the 19th letter of the Latin alphabet and the 13th letter of the Latin alphabet. Everything was wrong with her.

"Come on, let's fight, kill, and dance!"

Her smile was getting crazier and crazier, and her tone was extremely excited, which was very abnormal.

But Lyrella herself looked completely unconcerned.

"Su——"

The body turned into an afterimage, and Lyreira disappeared from the place.It was as if she had flashed. Her slashes were coupled with the speed of her jumps. Santa Karina, who was standing still, used her holy sword to block.

Although it was a clash between steel, the extraordinary cutting force took away the weapon from Lereira's hand like it was licking the blade of a blade.

The end of the weapon in her hand left Lyreira speechless. Only the scimitar with its blade cut off was left with only the handle.

"The weapon was broken twice. Can you stop it? Madam."

"I have more than just two fangs... If my life is still there, why not continue? How fun... And I'm never afraid of death."

Pulling out the third knife from her waist, Lyreira jumped again while holding two knives.She stalks people like a spider woman, she won't stop until her prey is entangled in her threads and immobilized.

The scimitar and the holy sword crossed again, and the fierce clash of steel caused sparks to fly.

The attack and defense of advancing and retreating unfolded before our eyes, and there was no doubt about the fierce conflict between the two supermen. Lyreira's abilities had surpassed the human realm, and it was difficult to even track them with the naked eye.However, the strength of Santa Karina who faced off against her was simply powerful enough to crush Superman.

"Why, don't you need to use your ultimate move?"

Seeing Santa Karina taking a leisurely stroll in the back garden, Lyreira asked.

"That is unnecessary, because you will probably die after using it, and I am not interested in killing you for the time being."

"Huh - do you still want to be merciful to your enemies? Are you too confident?"

Lyrela exhaled and said with a flickering expression.

It's not that she has never encountered such a good old bushi, but she will do whatever she is asked to do. The reason why she does not torture Curtis is because her employer requires her to ensure that Curtis is alive, does not have a mental breakdown, and that his limbs are still there. But that's it.

In fact, the reason why she was merciful to Curtis was because of the previous drama, which made most of her attention focus on those two people, and successfully filled the satisfaction that required killing people.

Somehow, the blades of the blades were gradually broken during the fight, just like meeting an opponent after a long absence, and maybe she became interested in Santa Karina. Lyreira slowly opened her mouth to tell her story:

"Have you ever heard of the Dark Place? It is a very, very cold place with no light and no future. I am an outcast. Sometimes I steal, sometimes I hurt people. I do this kind of thing every day."

"What to live for, what happiness is, I don't have time to think about it. One day when there was a snowstorm, I was caught stealing something by the shopkeeper. Because I was a woman, all my clothes were taken away. At this moment , I happened to pick up a piece of broken porcelain."

"Either I did it intentionally or subconsciously, I cut the other person's throat with the fragments. At this time, I had an idea in the cold wind that could freeze people. Blood and death are so beautiful and warm. If there were still There is happiness, that is the warmth that can make people forget the cold.”

"That was the first time I achieved happiness. You shouldn't understand, right?"

Lyrela's eyes burned with fire, a look that longed for understanding.

As much as it's tempting to say you're blushing like a bubble teapot, Santa Karina knows how she feels.

"I have no interest in killing people. After all, in my previous job, I was always forced to kill people by my employers and organizations."

The employer was talking about the high-ranking officials of the cult and Ernest VII. The former understood them with reason, while the latter was moved by emotion.Now it seems that it is all a routine.

So said Santa Karina.

"That's right. I actually tried to gain the understanding of others. It's really wishful thinking."

Hearing Santa Kalina's denial, the fire in Lyrela's eyes gradually dimmed, and there was a sign that it was about to go out.

"But, I probably know that those guys in the Dark Land don't have many good things, especially the shopkeeper who caught you. I think you did the right thing. I even think it's too cheap to just kill that person!"

That's right, even the store manager is also a woman. She probably has nothing else to do but catch the little girl stealing and strip her naked in the ice and snow.

And she probably understood that there was something wrong with Lyreira's mental state.

If you follow what the other person says, you can get out a lot of useful information.In other cases, the woman's condition will only be worse and unable to communicate.

"I don't think I need to continue fighting. After fighting for so long, you should also understand that you are no match for me. Moreover, as for you being my enemy, I think I am confident even if I let you go this time. I can still subdue you next time."

Santa Karina grabbed the "weapon fragment" that Lyrella took out with one hand.

After twisting her wrist, Santa Karina threw out the fragments and inserted them into the wall with a sharp sound.

170. Ernest VII at work

And in the end, she was actually soaking in a bathtub with the enemy she fought just now, which Santa Karina never expected.

"Why don't you go?"

Although she is an LSP, she is still a big deal when she fights the enemy to death just now, even if the opponent has a very good figure and a strong female advantage. She makes Santa Karina look at the headlights in the bathtub until her mouth goes dry. For puzzlement.

It wasn't that she was afraid that Lyrela would seduce her if she couldn't win, or that she would be poisoned if she couldn't sleep. She would touch her waist in the middle of the night, but she still didn't understand how Lyrela was clinging to her side.

"If I go back now and fail the mission and fail to bring back Her Highness the Princess, my fate will not be much better."

She may be given death, or she may choose between life and death. Either of the two choices is not a good thing for Lyrela.

In fact, what is said to be a bathtub is actually to use magic to dig a deep pit in the soil on the ground, reinforce the soil near the pit, then inject pure water with water magic, and then use fire magic to heat the water to make the cold water Turns into hot water suitable for bathing.

Although it is relatively simple, it is not as good as the one in the palace.In those places, they are usually decorated with magnificent crystal lamps. The bathtub is very spacious, and there are mirrors and washing facilities near the door, but there is fog inside, making it impossible to see the entire facility clearly at a glance.

She thought of Ernest VII, when she was still very immature. When a woman invited her to take a bath with her, she refused outright.Just when she concluded that she was almost the only one who would take a bath at this time, when she walked to the bathtub, she heard the sound of running water.

Is anyone there first?

Santa Karina thought so in her heart, and at the same time, her steps reached the area filled with hot water. She held her breath unconsciously, her eyes widened and her whole body stiffened as she looked at the scene in front of her.

The beautiful girl, Ernest VII, who had taken off her elegant and luxurious clothes, was taking a shower.She looked like she was preparing to take a bath, and there was a rather rough-looking turquoise object placed at her feet.

I have to say that the basin that scooped up hot water and poured it over her body really matched Ernest VII's fair complexion.

"Huh? Oh, it's you. Miss Santa Karina."