Ke Xue: I have a knife, and you still dare to fight me?

The gleaming blade was already positioned in front of her.

Koizumi Akako could even sense the blade with her own eyelashes.

Her expression suddenly turned somewhat panicked.

Then she heard Kurokawasaki Tsuki's whisper.

"Miss Witch, I still have many questions that need your answers, so I'll have to trouble you to cooperate."

After hesitating for a moment, Koizumi Akako quickly suppressed the panic on her face, then calmed down and a faint smile suddenly appeared on her lips.

In any case, it's all just an illusion.

How could I possibly be scared by something false?

The last one doesn't count.

The last time was just an accident; she wasn't ready at the time.

After this period of reflection, Koizumi Akako felt that her temperament had been tempered.

She didn't care about the small environment at all.

"I guess your illusion magic also requires some price to activate. Although I don't know which era or secret technique your illusion magic belongs to, as far as I know, such secret techniques often consume a lot of resources."

As she spoke, Koizumi Akako's eyes took on a slightly amused look.

"I'd like to see how long you, a swordsman from the old era, can hold me back."

She seemed to have completely mastered Kurogawa Tsuki.

His confident demeanor made even Kurokawa Saki feel insecure.

Although he had just exhausted himself dealing with the spider, given his current state, he could probably keep her trapped for at least a few hours before he collapsed.

A few hours is enough time for her to die countless times.

I estimate they'll die numb, or die in a state of dementia like a spider.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Kurokawa Saki's lips.

“Interesting. Since Miss Witch is so eager to know where my limits are, then I’ll leave it to you to experience it for yourself.”

Staring at the upturned corners of Kurokawasaki Tsuki's mouth, Koizumi Akako felt a sense of foreboding.

"It might hurt a little now, Miss Witch, so you'll have to bear with it."

"What nonsense are you talking about... Ah—"

But the next second.

The cold blade sliced ​​straight across her cheek.

The burning, stinging sensation kept stimulating her brain.

Koizumi Akako almost instinctively touched her face.

The sticky blood quickly covered her hands.

The moment the hand touched the wound, a sharp stinging sensation returned.

She immediately took out a small mirror from her pocket and checked herself.

Looking at the hideous wound on her face, she suddenly felt dizzy and her vision went black.

"My face...you ruined my face!"

Koizumi Akako broke the handle of the small mirror.

At this moment, anger had overwhelmed her reason.

Koizumi Akako's so-called temperament has now completely vanished.

She's the kind of person who would immediately wake up, even if it were just a dream about being disfigured, let alone in a fantasy world.

"Unforgivable!"

She angrily charged at Kurogawa Sakizuki.

Kurokawasaki was also afraid of the seemingly insane energy emanating from her.

So he immediately decided to help Koizumi Akako calm down.

Iai·Ten Thousand Blades.

A flash of cold light as the sword was drawn from its sheath.

In an instant, countless lines of blood appeared on Koizumi Akako's body.

laugh--

The blood lines exploded all at once.

Koizumi Akako looked as if she had just crawled out of a vat of blood.

Hongzi has really become famous.

She felt as if she had been subjected to a slow, agonizing death in a single second.

An overwhelming pain washed over her mind, causing it to shut down completely.

boom!

That's the sound of Koizumi Akako kneeling on the ground.

She knelt down heavily.

He then fell face-first to the ground.

Koizumi Akako's first life ended so calmly.

When she opened her eyes again.

She was still a little dazed.

However, her brain finally caught up with her.

I know I need to start dealing with the pain.

So, Kurokawasaki Tsuki just watched quietly as Koizumi Akako, who had just been resurrected, lay on the ground panting heavily, large beads of cold sweat dripping down her face.

And his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Miss Witch, it seems you're even less capable than the spider. You're already struggling with just your first life?"

Koizumi Akako, on the ground, heard Kurokawasaki Tsuki's devilish whispers.

She gritted her teeth, her voice trembling as she squeezed out two words: "Demon, devil!"

She clenched her fists and slowly pushed herself up from the ground.

"You, you are the devil from hell!"

Kurokawa Saki shrugged and said, "Say what you will, but the answer you want to know hasn't been verified yet. We can take our time playing around. Besides, the answer I want to know hasn't been given yet either, so there's no need to rush."

Swish.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki once again drew his sword and held it in front of her.

"Now I'll ask you a question, and you'll answer. From beginning to end, what exactly have you been planning to do with me? I'll only give you three seconds. If you can't answer, your head will be chopped off."

However, Koizumi Akako remained silent, only staring intently at him.

She doesn't seem to intend to answer.

"3, 2..."

The blade was gently placed against her neck.

But Koizumi Akako remained defiant to the death.

As the sound of "1" faded away.

Koizumi Akako successfully moved her head.

Open your eyes again.

She gasped for breath again.

Koizumi Akako also subconsciously touched her neck.

The feeling of being decapitated is something that Spider would probably have a lot to say to her.

But before Koizumi Akako could even recover from her shock...

The blade was at her once again, and at the same time, the demon's whisper began to murmur.

"3, 2..."

Koizumi Akako's pupils suddenly contracted.

She didn't want to experience the feeling of being decapitated a second time.

That feeling, you really have to try it to know.

So she quickly spoke up.

“I…”

"1!"

But the number "1," representing death, arrived before her.

no doubt.

Koizumi Akako's head experienced the thrill of flight once again.

Chapter 159 The Witch Wants to Cry

Koizumi Akako opened her eyes again.

This time, she was smarter.

He forced himself to shout, "I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!"

After seeing Kurokawa Saki slowly put down the sword.

She continued to breathe heavily, trying to regain her composure.

Unexpectedly, just as she was making adjustments...

The devil's whispers came once more.

"Breathing counts as time too."

"I……"

Swish!

Kurokawasaki raised his sword and brought it down.

Koizumi Akako spiraled into the sky—of course, we're referring to her little head.

She opened her eyes again.

Koizumi Akako slumped down, her eyes dull and lifeless as she began to confess.

After she finished explaining, she glanced cautiously at Kurokawasaki Tsuki before quickly looking away.

However, the other person didn't seem to have much of a reaction on their face.

So all that was it—he just wanted his blood.

If she had just spoken to him politely back then, Kurokawasaki Tsukima might have gotten her some.

How could we have ended up in this situation today?

However, it does seem to make sense. For a witch like her, the word "discussion" probably doesn't even exist in her dictionary.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki watched her with great interest.

"Very good, the first question has been answered. Now for the second one."

Upon hearing this, Koizumi Akako's heart sank.

There are still some.