[Author's Note: HAPPY NEW YEAR🎉]
Tang.... Tang...
"Shit... I am still alive?" Lia shouted, her voice ringing out in disbelief as the swords finally cleared. It was surreal, more like millions of swords had suddenly turned to water and disappeared into nothingness. Yet, there wasn't a single scratch on her body—or on Morgana, who had shielded Lia with her own form.
"Hmm?" Lia and Morgana frowned simultaneously, their expressions mirroring each other's confusion. Lia's gaze shifted, falling on Isadora, who also appeared untouched, her body free from even the smallest of wounds. However—
"Pfftt! Hahaha! Look at that idiot!" Lia burst into laughter, her eyes locking onto Victor. His clothes were in absolute tatters, leaving him standing there in nothing but his underwear. "How shameful~ Hahaha~ This is priceless!" she cackled, her tone dripping with amusement, her hand clutching her side as if to stop herself from doubling over.
But then—
