“Why?” The young boy was still struggling: “Of course it’s because she and I are friends!”
Kamijou Kaori pursed her lips and remained silent. The faith that Kamijou carried through her heart made her lose consciousness for a while. In a trance, she saw the laughter and joy she had shared with Index. At that time, she had vowed that she would go to hell to protect her friend.
Thinking that there are only three days left before Index dies due to not clearing her memory in time, Kamisaki Kaori's face turned cold and she said in a stiff tone: "How much do you know about us? You are not the only one working hard... Forget it, why bother to tell you so much! I still say that if you really want to do this for Index, just hand her over to us."
“Tsk, I can’t do that!” The young man spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva: “Even if I risk my life, I won’t watch you hurt her.”
Kamisaki Kaori gritted her teeth, feeling happy that Index had made a true friend, but more annoyed. Just as she was about to say something, her sensitive senses suddenly sent out an extremely dangerous alarm, as if a ferocious creature was approaching.
Kamiya Kaori's pupils shrank suddenly. With just a slight perception, the other party's cold aura made her feel like she was falling into an icy cave. The saint's super physical fitness allowed her to see things 500 meters away in the dark. She was immediately shocked when she saw it.
The young Kamijou keenly noticed Kamijou Kaori's abnormality, and took the opportunity to push away the scabbard, rolled over a few times, stood up, and followed Kamijou Kaori's line of sight.
Duke swung his hand down to his side, the blade cutting through the air, but it was silent without making a sound. Ten meters away, in the direction where Duke swung the knife, a standing street lamp went out, broke in half, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror.
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Kamisaki Kaori placed her hand on the hilt of the Seven Heavens Seven Swords with caution. Although she still didn't understand how she had provoked the other party, she knew that the bad intentions of the newcomer would not be dismissed with a few words. As a saint, one of less than 20 in the world, Kamisaki Kaori also had her own pride. The words "escape without a fight" were not in her dictionary.
After talking about her appearance, let's look at her clothes. Because of her special magic, Kanzaki Kaori wore a short-sleeved white T-shirt with the bottom tied up at the waist and tied under her chest, exposing her navel. With Duke's inhuman eyesight, he could clearly see the two mysterious bulges on her chest.
Around the waist was a palm-wide men's belt, tied with a pair of worn jeans. The jeans leg was cut off from the left thigh, exposing the entire slender white thigh... the Play Year series.
Although the other party's outfit was quite sexy, Duke only glanced at it and then looked away. The same outfit worn by others can only arouse people's reverie, but it is completely different when worn by Kamiya Kaori. With a cold face, cold eyes, and a lustful aura, it is difficult for people to have blasphemous intentions towards her. On the contrary, it was the two-meter-long sword in her hand that made Duke look sideways. Weapons are more powerful as they are longer, but it is not the case that the longer the better. On the contrary, the longer the weapon, the more difficult it is to control. All masters who are good at using long swords are masters of swordsmanship who are proficient in the art of beheading.
"My name is Duke, please continue to answer my previous questions."
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In the dark blue night sky, with the full moon hanging high and surrounded by stars, Duke approached step by step against this backdrop.
Being able to be teammates with a rich priest, Kamiya Kaori is naturally not so poor that she cannot afford to buy pants, and this is also because she needs them for casting spells.
While Duke was sizing him up, Kamisaki Kaori was also sizing him up. From the outside, Duke was wearing a white coat and had a pretty face, so he could be considered harmless. But the eyes are the senses that are best at deceiving the brain. Whenever Kamisaki Kaori blinked, she could sense the cold aura emanating from Duke and the great power hidden deep inside.
“God Split…” Stiyl, who was dragged backwards by Duke by the collar, turned his head that had been fattened three times by physical exercise, opened his mouth with two missing front teeth, and said weakly: “Be careful… He… He is very strong!”
Stiyl, who was full of confidence just now, was dragged to the ground by Duke's collar. His boots scraped across the ground, making two continuous clicking sounds. There were no obvious wounds on the red-haired priest's body, but his face was swollen like a pig's head. A closer look revealed that his big gold chain and silver ring seemed to be missing.
The sexy look is quite high!
Duke nodded and smiled, threw Stiyl aside, and asked directly: "Madam Magician, the long sword in your hand is not just a tool for casting spells, right?"
"What do you mean, sir? Is there anything wrong with my 'Seven Days Seven Swords'?" Kamiya Kaori frowned and asked coolly.
"My name is Kamijou Kaori. May I know your name?" Seeing Duke throw Stiyl away, Kamijou Kaori breathed a sigh of relief and asked politely.
The young man was in a trance, but when he heard Stiyl's words, he quickly carried him on his shoulders and ran away. He was several dozen meters away from the two of them before he leaned Stiyl against the wall.
Duke said that the nights in Academy City were not peaceful! First, Accelerator was committing a crime in the street, and then the Incompetent Group was openly looting in front of him... This place is hopeless.
The moment he met Stiyl, Duke had roughly guessed what was going on. In the vast Academy City, with a total population of 2.3 million, there must be many powerful people who cannot be dispelled by runes, but he happened to run into one. If Accelerator's incident was a coincidence, was this still a coincidence?
"A little further away. This distance makes me feel insecure."
“Hey, hey, what are you still daydreaming about? Help me get out of here!” Pig-headed Stiyl shouted at the dumbfounded Kamijou boy. His words were urgent, but unfortunately his words leaked out and there was no sense of urgency at all.
“Isn’t it far enough?” The young boy was confused.
"Seeing a master using a long sword, I can't help but feel itchy and want to learn a thing or two." Duke clenched his hand, and the cold air gathered in his palm, turning into an ice-blue ice long sword, but the length was slightly shorter than two meters. Then, under the surprised gaze of Kamiya Kaoru, a ball of black light shone from Duke's palm, and the light spread and dyed the blade black.
"Style, you..." Kamiya Kaoru was afraid to act rashly.
After figuring this out, Duke couldn't help but look at Kamijou Kaori with anticipation.
Of course not! Although there is no coincidence, Duke never believed that there are so many coincidences in the world. He is not the protagonist, and there are so many destiny. Obviously, someone is behind his encounter with the magician. As for who that person is, it is not difficult to guess.
The LV5s in Academy City had such different abilities that their combat effectiveness fluctuated, making it difficult for Duke to clearly define their own strength. However, the magic-side saints were different, as they were more stable in both hard power and combat experience.
As far as the first impression is concerned, she is slender and cool, with a stunning face, figure, and temperament! Her long black hair tied into a ponytail falls to her waist, she is tall and slender with fair skin, and she is a high-scoring beauty with a score of over 90. Because of her long black hair, Duke gave her another 5 points, and the total score exceeded 95, overwhelming the young lady and approaching the perfect female image in Duke's mind.
"Idiot, they are all monsters!" As he spoke, Stiyl stood up by himself with the help of the wall, and with the support of the young boy Kamijou, he moved away step by step.
On the field, Duke held the sword in one hand without moving, and only put the sword aside after Kamijou and Stiyl were far away. Kanzaki Kaori almost took a step back subconsciously. Duke just made a sword-drawing stance, and she felt the awe-inspiring sword energy slightly piercing the artery in her neck.
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