Perhaps it was Vittoria's sword or Beelzebub's spear that brushed against its adjacent hollow space. She could not comprehend how the iron can be torn away. The peeling sheet iron on the outer walls of the warehouses was ripped away by the wind from a small girl's side as if it was a piece of coiled tin foil. They were only feeling the after-shock of the conflict between the two. Nobody could no longer see the movements carried out at such high speeds. The wind that followed the swinging of weapons crudely severed the lamp post in half. Toward the space of the long spear, where Beelzebub was standing on guard. Nodding resolutely, Vittoria a step forward. The spiritual energy surge enveloped the girl's slender white outfit in a swirl like a tornado. Vittoria's fighting spirit boiled as well, and exploded. His stance, spreading both spears like wings, really was an unreadable style. "Then― Anytime." Picking up the long spear on his right shoulder by spinning it once, Beelzebub raised the tip of the short spear in his left hand. It was a smile that is only for those who wish for a perfectly straightforward life-and-death exchange. It is my honour to face such a mon." Exaggerating, Vittoria replied with a quiet smile. I am glad my first real opponent has such backbone." Beelzebub smirked. It wouldn't suit my reputation to murder a woman weakened by my only face. "That would be such a kill-joy, but indeed, the anti-magic ability of the Unlosing Rising Phoenix is not vain. "Ha! You're thinking that I'll fall to your charms, pretty-boy?" Vittoria snapped. ―No, actually, does his elegant air of beauty only come from his features? Truly, his features were those that could sweep a woman's heart at a glance. That gives his gaze an even more impressive brilliance. Below his left eye, he has a beauty spot like a grain of tear. Despite his hard cut mouth denoting a stoic air, his eyes seemed to hide a quiet grief, yet a strong, manly scent rises from him. The Beelzebub sneered, "Do you remember every piece of bread you've ever eaten?" His intrepid features were a high bridge of the nose and a valiant eyebrow. Vittoria responded angrily, "Bastard.How many lives have you devoured to sustain yourself?" Looking more closely, he is a remarkably handsome and beautiful man. The Beelzebub answered in a cool, bitter tone, not reminding of someone who wished a deadly exchange. "Tell me, what the hell were you doing last week!? Just, killing innocents like that-" This was the Beelzebub Akutenbake, most definitely. Vittoria's eyes began to quiver as she noticed the man's true form that of a demonic creature.
You are the only one of valor who answered my invitation." With a humble, cheerful praising voice, the man― asked Vittoria carelessly, without standing on guard. All of those who were parading around today in the town have only cowered away.
The two spears are tightly wrapped from the handle to the tip with a cloth that looks like an amulet, hiding the shaft. Whatever you can do with swords, one can't imagine that holding two spears is common. To handle a spear with ease, the obvious stance is of course to hold one with both hands. Along with the spear the guy was holding loose in his right hand, the head resting on his shoulder, he was also carrying in his left hand a shorter spear that was one third the length of the right one. The strange thing was that he did not have just that one long spear. His main pole, over two meters and taller than himself, is obviously his weapon. He charmed the eyes pretty well on the first glance. He was a handsome man, with quirky long hair combed roughly backward. Sprinting across the streets of Naples.there, she witnessed it.
Vittoria's blood boiled at the mere mention of innocent people being harmed. The reason was simple: not because it bested her, surprisingly, but because it could harm innocents. If you wanna use this article in any way, please ask me first~Īfter finishing most of her training with that mysterious enigma known as the White Wizard, Vittoria decided to set out and track down the Akutenbake which attacked her in the first place. This article is property of Perchan, and as such, no user may edit this article without explicit permission from the aforementioned creator.
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