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Shana sneered. She was an arrogant person by nature, otherwise she wouldn't have reprimanded all the teachers in class without any mercy. As a result, now every teacher has to take a detour when they see her, and they have to smile and be polite when they meet her. Her prestige in the school is even higher than that of the principal.

At least the principal wouldn't casually belittle someone to the point of committing suicide to atone for their sins, right?

Shana is like this in her normal state, let alone now when her morale is high. Provoked by Tilia, Shana immediately retorted, and the flames on the Nie Dian Shana burned even brighter. She couldn't wait to burn these two disgusting guys to ashes!

"Well, this is the only time you can keep up your bravado. I'll give you one last chance. My brother wants your sword. Hand it over and you can leave."

Despite Shana's sarcastic retort, Tilia seemed unfazed, maintaining her haughty demeanor as she spoke what she considered perfectly natural.

"What did you say!"

Almost before Tilia Lu could finish speaking, Shana's expression instantly darkened, and she suppressed her anger before she could figure out the extent of Tilia Lu's strength.

"Is it your hearing that's bad? Or your brain? I'll say it again, this sword..."

Whether Tilialu genuinely didn't notice or did it intentionally, Shana, who was clearly suppressing her anger, was actually adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting Shana's already raging temper.

"no need!"

With a loud shout, Shana didn't bother to figure out the truth anymore. The surging crimson flames coiled around the slender blade of the Nite Palace's sword like fire serpents. Shana flapped the crimson wings on her back and swooped down from mid-air towards Surat and the Tilialu siblings.

Clang!

The broadsword and the slender longsword clashed violently in mid-air. The two, whose strengths were not much different, were slightly at a stalemate. The fire snakes wrapped around the Nite Palace Shana burned Surat, who was facing her with a greatsword at some point. Before Shana could make any further moves, an unexpected situation suddenly occurred.

"what!"

With a loud shout, pale blue patterns covered the entire greatsword, and an invisible attack passed through the stalemate between Nie Dōsen and Shana, striking Shana's slightly frail shoulder.

Puff!

Crimson blood spurted out, and Shana's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Why! I clearly blocked his attack!"

The Crimson Lotus Wings dissipated like starlight, and Shana's body fell helplessly to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"How does it taste like a 'vampire,' brother? Just by injecting your power of existence, you can slash any opponent who touches your sword!"

Tilia, who hadn't participated in the battle, smiled contemptuously from the sidelines, as if everything had gone exactly as she had expected. At this moment, she explained the strange attack as if she were showing pity for the weak.

Tick, tick.

Blood dripped from between her palms. Shana covered her severely injured wound with one hand, but she still couldn't stop the bleeding.

"What a hassle."

Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed. This strange ability almost eliminated the possibility of her engaging in head-on combat. As long as her attack was blocked by the opponent, she would be injured again. Similarly, she could not even parry the opponent's attack and could only rely on her physical abilities to dodge.

"But he's no slower than me."

With his troublesome abilities and strength no less than Shana's, this battle was destined to be a tough fight from the very beginning.

"I want Nie-dono Shana so badly!"

Surat, like a child who has seen a toy he likes, charged at Shana with a deadly weapon in hand, his innocent words masking his murderous intent.

boom!

The greatsword slammed into the open ground with tremendous force, and Shana frowned as she looked at the destruction it had caused.

"Wait a minute, Nie-dono Zhāna!"

Seeing Shana dodge the attack, Surat spoke in a tone as if he were playing a game with her.

"It's mine, it's mine!"

Heaven knows why Surat was so obsessed with the Nite-dono Zena, constantly muttering to himself as he brandished his greatsword.

"Zhi Dian Zha Na!"

Seeing his attacks miss time and time again, Surat opened his arms, and countless vines, under his control, wrapped around Shana.

"Damn it!" Caught off guard, Shana was instantly bound in mid-air by several vines in a spread-eagle position, unable to move.

"Hmph, what a nice view! Alright, brother, let's go get the Zhānén!"

Tilialu's tone was so matter-of-fact, as if she had never worried about failing from beginning to end, while Surat stepped forward with a face full of joy to claim his spoils.

When Surat walked up to Shana, she, who had been preparing for this moment, suddenly found that the vines binding her had loosened, and there was a completely unsuspecting Surat in front of her. With her strength, Shana would not let go of such a good opportunity. Almost instantly, she ignited the Crimson Lotus Fire she had accumulated, and the fierce flames engulfed Surat in an instant.

"Brother! No!!!"

Tilia, who had been watching from the rear, let out a miserable scream in terror, while Surat's body was burned to ashes in the flames.

"You're next!"

Shana, who had killed Surat with a single blow, once again unfurled her Crimson Wings, intending to take advantage of Tilia's panic and kill her as well, but she failed to notice the mocking smile on Tilia's lips.

"Well, I was just kidding."

Tilia, who had been looking desperate, finally burst into unrestrained laughter. Before Shana could even flap her Crimson Wings, a hand suddenly reached out from the vines behind her and grabbed her slender ankle.

"Wow, this is amazing! Is this the power of Nie-dono Shana?"

Shana stared wide-eyed in disbelief, the sound almost making her doubt her own ears. "How is this possible!"

A familiar voice rang out from the vines that were intertwined behind her. As the tangled vines slowly dissipated, Surat, who should have been dead, reappeared in front of Shana unharmed!

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036. Powerlessness in the face of absolute power

"Nice to meet you. This is my brother, 'Aizenji' Surat. I am 'Aizenta' Tiliaru. May I ask which 'king' you are your contractor?"

'Aizome no' Tiliaru, judging solely from her tone, is practically the perfect young lady, but she always clings tightly to her brother 'Aizome no Surato,' which gives off a rather unpleasant feeling.

"I am Shana, the Flame Haze of Alastor, the 'Fire of Heaven and Earth', the 'Flame-Haired Burning-Eyed Slayer'!"

Although she had just experienced a great battle, Shana could feel that she was still at her peak condition, unlike any other. She felt no weakness after the battle, and even had the illusion that she would never get tired.

"The Heavenly Calamity Fire? What an old name. Well, it doesn't really matter. I was just playing around with you anyway."

Her noble tone was filled with undisguised contempt. Unlike Surat, who was somewhat dull and like a puppet, Tilialu spoke to Shana from the very beginning with an attitude of looking down on her.

"By the way? How arrogant of you!"

Shana sneered. She was an arrogant person by nature, otherwise she wouldn't have reprimanded all the teachers in class without any mercy. As a result, now every teacher has to take a detour when they see her, and they have to smile and be polite when they meet her. Her prestige in the school is even higher than that of the principal.

At least the principal wouldn't casually belittle someone to the point of committing suicide to atone for their sins, right?

Shana is like this in her normal state, let alone now when her morale is high. Provoked by Tilia, Shana immediately retorted, and the flames on the Nie Dian Shana burned even brighter. She couldn't wait to burn these two disgusting guys to ashes!

"Well, this is the only time you can keep up your bravado. I'll give you one last chance. My brother wants your sword. Hand it over and you can leave."

Despite Shana's sarcastic retort, Tilia seemed unfazed, maintaining her haughty demeanor as she spoke what she considered perfectly natural.

"What did you say!"

Almost before Tilia Lu could finish speaking, Shana's expression instantly darkened, and she suppressed her anger before she could figure out the extent of Tilia Lu's strength.

"Is it your hearing that's bad? Or your brain? I'll say it again, this sword..."

Whether Tilialu genuinely didn't notice or did it intentionally, Shana, who was clearly suppressing her anger, was actually adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting Shana's already raging temper.

"no need!"

With a loud shout, Shana didn't bother to figure out the truth anymore. The surging crimson flames coiled around the slender blade of the Nite Palace's sword like fire serpents. Shana flapped the crimson wings on her back and swooped down from mid-air towards Surat and the Tilialu siblings.

Clang!

The broadsword and the slender longsword clashed violently in mid-air. The two, whose strengths were not much different, were slightly at a stalemate. The fire snakes wrapped around the Nite Palace Shana burned Surat, who was facing her with a greatsword at some point. Before Shana could make any further moves, an unexpected situation suddenly occurred.

"what!"

With a loud shout, pale blue patterns covered the entire greatsword, and an invisible attack passed through the stalemate between Nie Dōsen and Shana, striking Shana's slightly frail shoulder.

Puff!

Crimson blood spurted out, and Shana's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Why! I clearly blocked his attack!"

The Crimson Lotus Wings dissipated like starlight, and Shana's body fell helplessly to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"How does it taste like a 'vampire,' brother? Just by injecting your power of existence, you can slash any opponent who touches your sword!"

Tilia, who hadn't participated in the battle, smiled contemptuously from the sidelines, as if everything had gone exactly as she had expected. At this moment, she explained the strange attack as if she were showing pity for the weak.

Tick, tick.

Blood dripped from between her palms. Shana covered her severely injured wound with one hand, but she still couldn't stop the bleeding.

"What a hassle."

Her beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed. This strange ability almost eliminated the possibility of her engaging in head-on combat. As long as her attack was blocked by the opponent, she would be injured again. Similarly, she could not even parry the opponent's attack and could only rely on her physical abilities to dodge.

"But he's no slower than me."

With his troublesome abilities and strength no less than Shana's, this battle was destined to be a tough fight from the very beginning.

"I want Nie-dono Shana so badly!"

Surat, like a child who has seen a toy he likes, charged at Shana with a deadly weapon in hand, his innocent words masking his murderous intent.

boom!

The greatsword slammed into the open ground with tremendous force, and Shana frowned as she looked at the destruction it had caused.

"Wait a minute, Nie-dono Zhāna!"

Seeing Shana dodge the attack, Surat spoke in a tone as if he were playing a game with her.

"It's mine, it's mine!"

Heaven knows why Surat was so obsessed with the Nite-dono Zena, constantly muttering to himself as he brandished his greatsword.

"Zhi Dian Zha Na!"

Seeing his attacks miss time and time again, Surat opened his arms, and countless vines, under his control, wrapped around Shana.

"Damn it!" Caught off guard, Shana was instantly bound in mid-air by several vines in a spread-eagle position, unable to move.

"Hmph, what a nice view! Alright, brother, let's go get the Zhānén!"

Tilialu's tone was so matter-of-fact, as if she had never worried about failing from beginning to end, while Surat stepped forward with a face full of joy to claim his spoils.

When Surat walked up to Shana, she, who had been preparing for this moment, suddenly found that the vines binding her had loosened, and there was a completely unsuspecting Surat in front of her. With her strength, Shana would not let go of such a good opportunity. Almost instantly, she ignited the Crimson Lotus Fire she had accumulated, and the fierce flames engulfed Surat in an instant.