A group of people in the middle of the street remained unmoved. There were about 60 of them, all wearing black uniforms. After hearing these words, a man in a black robe in the middle took off his hood, revealing purple hair and a face. It was Osuna.
"Does a sneak attack mean I'm a coward? If there's a quick and easy way to win, I'll use it." Even though she was discovered and surrounded, Osuna didn't care and answered calmly.
"Haha, really..."
Before Cecilia could finish her words, Osuna grabbed her by the neck. The girl who had been standing on the street had already jumped onto the roof.
Although Cecilia was taller than Osuna, they were on the roof at the moment. After her neck was strangled, she was lifted into the air by Osuna. She struggled with her feet but could not break free from the grip of those hands. Not only that, her body became tired and heavy, and her magic power seemed like sluggish sand, difficult to mobilize, as if she had contracted a serious illness and felt powerless.
"You really think you're so smart, Senior Sister Cecilia. You spend your days so leisurely, but I'm afraid you don't understand my strength yet. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so careless as to appear before me."
Osuna spoke calmly, and fighting broke out on the street under the roof. The knight in golden armor brandished a white flaming sword and fought with his opponent, while the opponent also unfolded a bright red blade and sword marks, not falling behind at all, and even showed signs of breaking out.
Cecilia wanted to retort, but the words were speechless. Seeing her like this, Osuna couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. Is this the headmaster of the Temple Academy? So weak! She also vented the resentment she'd accumulated from the loss she'd suffered at the hands of Loran Hill.
It turns out that it’s not that I’m not strong enough, it’s just that the girl is too special.
Sure enough, this kind of victory is interesting, haha.
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