Simona's pupils constricted. The instant Aina moved, it was as though the weight of an expert bore down from all sides. Her powerful thighs grew a size, her toned torso flexed, her slender arms pulsed with a power their slight frame had no business having… Every movement was efficient to an extreme and refined to the final detail.

She was a work of art.

Simona's expression calmed, her arms leaving their relaxed position and her hands raising. The long, painted nails that graced them curled like claws, shimmering with delicately designed gems.

Her arm swept at the air even as Aina's ax swung downward.

BANG!

Claw and blade met. On one side, a dark violet gown danced wildly in the wind and on the other, a long cascading river of jet black hair flowed as though a single cohesive whole.

Sparks flew between them, neither woman taking even a single step backward.

Simona's arm trembled, her gaze narrowing further. In that instant, what looked like a stalemate collapsed.

BANG!

her dress threatening to fly from her body out from below as though a strong

Simona's suddenly erupted past her, forcing Simona to quickly retreat lest

deep craters in the ground, the little puppy that had been dancing around her ankles quickly dodging

as Leonel's lip twitched. Well, he had given Simona a warning. It wasn't his fault that she hadn't listened. But, then again, by the time he had

that she had put out only just enough strength to negate Simona's own counter in that instant. Then, when

to humiliate. And, the only way you could get away with such a thing is if you had

her final stomp stopping what was left her momentum just before reaching the edge of the

her top three best qualities. However, it was clear that Aina was aware of this as well, or else she wouldn't have taken

she had thrown down an obvious gauntlet. She didn't just plan to win this battle, she planned to cruise to its

light in Simona's gaze grew, a fog of dark violet Force

of her subordinates changed, their hearts skipping a beat. They could tell that their young miss was enraged. Despite the fact her expression didn't

poison away, if I were you." Aina said

dragon. Her left palm flipped

whip and a stinger-like sword. Together they formed a lethal combination

her hip, revealing a gorgeous sight

to take a

through the air, only to be deflected

in two, only to have its Blade

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