Without turning her head, she gazed at the scene outside and softly asked:
"What were you thinking just now? You started the fight, but..."
Why didn't you fight back?
Standing up from the recliner, Ariana put her hands on her hips and confidently declared:
"That's for love, of course!!!"
"I believe I can definitely change your heart, you cruel and heartless woman!"
Cecilia: "…………"
Clang.
"Oh dear, don't draw your sword! That's not funny at all."
Waving at the angel who couldn't take a joke, Ariana plopped back down in the lounge chair.
"Okay, okay, I'm just showing you my determination in a straightforward way!"
Victory is Cecilia's for the taking.
She could easily conclude this after discovering that Ariana was extremely weak.
The result was indeed as she expected, but the process was quite different from what she had imagined.
One-sided abuse.
All of Ariana's resistance was merely a facade.
At first, Cecilia thought it was some kind of conspiracy, but it wasn't until she almost destroyed the source of this nemesis that she truly realized what the other party was doing.
Do you think this will make me let you go?
Is using such a dangerous method just to prove your resolve to me?
"Hmm~"
With a grin and narrowed eyes, Ariana looked at Cecilia, whose shackles had been reduced by more than half, and said meaningfully:
"I made the right bet!"
"Besides, this isn't a question of whether you'll let me go right now."
"The fact that I'm still here means you've made your decision."
As long as you're alive, you've won.
And Ariana made the right bet.
"……Why?"
What are your reasons?
Aryanna styled her long hair into pigtails.
"Although I am very unwilling, I need your strength."
Former rivals, now two people sharing the same plight.
Surprisingly, the barriers that we once thought were insurmountable disappeared, and we were able to coexist peacefully in the same room.
As Ariana adjusted to her new body, she blinked at Cecilia:
"He once said something to me that I think is very applicable now..."
With a bright smile, Ariana opened her arms to Cecilia, making a gesture as if asking for a hug, and said sweetly:
Let's get along well.
The angel coldly watched the demon's malicious attempt to act cute, then turned back and gave a soft snort.
"Stay away from me."
"Okay, okay~ How tsundere!"
"……snort!"
...
...
What happened?
Number 86 waited outside the judge's hall, feeling a strange unease.
It was as if something was about to happen.
Or perhaps it has already happened, but is now brewing and waiting to explode?
Just as he was about to take out his communicator to check, steady footsteps sounded from the depths of the hall, and the person inside was slowly walking out.
They're out!?
Number 86 took out his pocket watch and checked the passage of time.
"13 minutes."
Ning Feng set records not only in dream tests but also in real-world tests.
That's so fast!
He truly deserves to be the fastest man I've ever seen!
I, number 86, am willing to call you the fastest!
"You passed smoothly?"
"Yes, it's over."
Although the mask concealed the changes in appearance, he sensed that Ning Feng seemed somewhat different from before.
His invisible arrogance was concealed, and he became more mature and cautious.
However, this kind of Ning Feng did make No. 86 think even more highly of Ning Feng, who exclaimed in admiration:
"Your speed is actually faster than I expected."
Shrugging, Ning Feng wouldn't explain that he hadn't actually encountered a test; he had simply sent off an angel of judgment.
He certainly wouldn't tell Number 86 that he would have come out even earlier if he hadn't waited for a while.
"Perhaps it's because I really don't have anything to be suspected."
I'm the kind of man who has absolutely no flaws.
Nodding in understanding, Number 86 pointed to two locations on the map and said...
"Let's go then, the next destination is..."
"You can't leave yet."
A cold, aged voice sounded behind Number 86. He instinctively tried to jump forward to dodge, but in the next instant, he was frozen in place by a powerful force.
A black-robed figure wearing a black mask appeared silently in front of Number 86 and said indifferently:
"You want... um?"
Whoosh!
Shining with a silvery-white light, the simple, ancient-looking straight-bladed longsword slashed towards the back of the man in black robes without the slightest hesitation.
Clang!
Card……
An invisible barrier behind him shattered, and the man in black robes suddenly waved his hand backward!
boom!
The man in black robes watched as Ning Feng, after being thrown back again, charged at him without hesitation, staring at the unremarkable longsword in Ning Feng's hand.
Shocked words blurted out:
"[Words of Judgment]!"
"How did it end up in your hands!?"
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