While Morgana and Dante enjoyed a mont together, in a part of the Witch City, a woman was extrely angry.
"You wench! How dare you do this!" The woman in question had completely destroyed the throne room, where she usually stayed. There were marks of fire, cuts, and even a spatial rift within the room. One of the maids was looking at it, frightened. Who could have done this to her mistress? But she didn't question and just tried to prevent damage using magic.
"She did it!" The woman yelled as she threw a chair out the window. Fortunately, the act of throwing things out the window was already known to all the castle staff.
"I'm going to kill her!" The woman shouted as she hit the table until it broke in half, and papers flew around the room. A man over 1.90 ters tall, with black hair and an Asian appearance, wearing a black cloak along with a kimono, entered the room while seeing all the chaos.
This man was none other than the world's greatest swordsman, the Supre Sword Saint, Miyamoto Musashi, who was paying her a visit.
"I need to know what's going on?" Musashi said while looking at the frightened maid. It wasn't every day that one spoke with the "God of the Double Sword."
"She went mad out of nowhere..." The green-haired maid said while looking at the ground, as a sign of respect. Witches were very polite, despite the royal family being... sowhat exotic.
"Alice Arcano" Musashi said while looking at the horrendous appearance of the infamous "Queen of All Witches."
"EH?" She turned around and saw that Musashi was standing leaning on her door. She was startled and almost fell.
"This is not the sight I expected to have when a Queen called to advise on a school." Musashi said while looking at Alice, who was trying to fix herself.
"Should I be worried?" Musashi said as a magic circle appeared on the floor of the entire room.
The magic circle glowed in blue, and soon the entire room was completely repaired. Even Alice fixed her hair and her wrinkled clothes. When the light subsided, what was left was a well-grood woman and a swordsman sitting at a very well-crafted wooden desk.
"Can I know what happened?" Musashi asked curiously.
"My daughter got married." She replied without hiding anything, and you could still feel the bitterness in her mouth pronouncing those words.
"Oh, did Friga get married?" He asked, surprised, rembering the witch who controlled nature. She would probably be the first of Alice's daughters to get married.
"No." Alice replied with even more anger. You could see a vein pulsating on her forehead.
"Don't tell it's Morgana." Musashi also didn't want to believe. He himself had been rejected by Morgana years ago when they were both young.
"It is... she got married... to a damn boy..." Alice said with her face completely red.
"Hey, but Morgana wouldn't be interested in a boy, right? Are you sure about this information?" Musashi said.
"The boy is the son of that damned red-haired woman" Alice said, startling Musashi. How could he not know who she was referring to? If Musashi was the "God of the Double Sword," the strongest Human, Valentina was the "Goddess of the Spear," the strongest Vampire.
Musashi stood up and bowed to Alice and said, "My condolences for your loss, see you at school." Musashi said and left. He was now extrely excited to teach at the academy, a monster that Morgana, the Master Witch, personally recognized as worthy of her attention and love? He doesn't care about love; he just wants a fight that elevates him to the maximum!
'I hope he chooses the path of the sword just like his mother once chose.' He muttered to himself. Alice Arcano, on the other hand, just felt alone and shocked by Musashi's reaction. As she looked at the door, she took a long sigh.
"I hope you don't regret giving those two magics to a Scarlet," Alice said as her body began to turn into blue butterflies that shone like neon.
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