So peaceful.

There was no explosion, no collision of fire, and not even a real feeling after the hit.

(Could it be that……)

Just when Steele noticed something, the truth was revealed in front of him in an incomprehensible form.

That strange girl, as if she didn't exist, passed straight through the body of the flame giant.

"How is it possible?! The core temperature of the Witch Hunting King is even close to the surface temperature of the sun. Why would you-?!"

Unscathed.

Steele's surprise was not over yet, he could only retreat in panic.

Because the sharp sword tip had already come to him.

"Is that all?"

A voice of ridicule or laughter reached the young priest's ears.

"You are a hundred years too early to play with fire in front of me."

The impact of the sword hilt sinking into his abdomen followed his words, causing Steele to inevitably fly backwards.

The outcome is already clear.

However, despite this, Yuuki's sword was not sheathed.

She looked in a certain direction and asked cheerfully as if she had finished her warm-up.

"You are just like him."

"Are you here to ask for 'something'?"

I don't know when it was.

A girl wearing one-legged jeans and holding an exaggerated long knife in her hand.
Chapter completed!