---Last chapter of the volu, should be an update at the end of every volu---
---Also, this chapter is a little serious and needs a slight gore warning, pretty sure this is the worst it'll ever get.
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"Focus on the prince Ikarus, that arrogant bitch is mine"
"Sure sure Petra"
Continuing on where we left of, the prince has just unsheathed his lavish looking sword and the princess has pulled out an ornantal looking dagger from sowhere under her dress, unsure if both can use magic but they have the stats for it so not going to take any chances here. As for the mage, she's just walked to an empty corner of this unused room and is watching what's about to happen, would be annoyed at the slight twist but she's not going to escape her fate either.
'Aesa, you know what to do'
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I'm fighting the prince while Petra is going to teach that princess a lesson, hopefully she can leave her barely alive but if it gets too risky, then instantly killing her is always an option.
"Stupid fucking bird, things would've gone much smoother if you weren't resistant"
The prince speaks while making a swing for that I just barely manage to block it with my dagger, my counter to this is fire, lots and lots of fiery goodness.
(Alistair) "That won't work"
'Great, he's fucking resistant to fire'
The counter to his strike was to spray fire on him with my free hand, clearly that had no effect at all. This sucks, looks like I'm going to have to only fight him blade to blade and just try and land one hit against him, of course the royal prince of the empire is going to be excellent when it cos to sword fighting so all I need is just one hit, just need to make a scratch on him and aspect will activate.
He rapidly goes in for another that I have block and turn away, the weight on his attack would've collided into my shoulder or neck if I hadn't moved there, this guy is definitely going to prove a challenge.
As my fight's going on, I start to hear slight parts of the battle going down between those two without giving it any focus, my attention is not going to slip here.
"You fucking blind bitch! I'm going to rip out your hair!"
"..."
Not even worried about her, no chance Petra will fall from soone like that so makes sense to ignore it for now.
Unfortunately though, I can't seem to break this guy's defence, he has no opening so trying to stick my vampiric blade in anywhere would just easily get countered, blocked or disard, I've got to ti this perfectly.
There is sothing I can do, I try to give him a kick but almost as if he has a second sense, he dodges it responding with another slash towards my face, this one I can't block with the montum behind it so I have to duck and a part of my hair must've been cut off there.
This guy might be too much, should've got a sword out if I knew just how far his range is, I really wanted to charge into him and counter there but that still wouldn't have worked, Petra's teachings have shown to wait for the perfect opportunity. Even if it wasn't obvious, she has taught a lot about timings and also about being reckless, it does go against how I normally like to fight but survival is more important then just going in straight for the kill.
As I'm still in standstill against Alistair, more ramblings are coming from the other fight, I refuse to allow it to make distracted but I'm still going to be able to hear it.
"Arghhhh!"
"..."
Black eyed Petra may be getting carried away by the sounds of it, that scream sounded pretty bloodcurdling after all, not that I'm complaining. Still not turning my head, the prince is the only one ahead of so I don't get to witness how much she's suffering till after he's defeated.
The prince continuing his constant attacking approach goes in for another round of attacks, wave after wave I have to duck, dodge or block, this fucking fight is starting to piss off now, if only my magic did sothing against him, at least I could use it as a slight counter, how is he even resistant to fire in the first place?
"I-I'm sorry!"
"No, we both know you're not"
Their fight sounds to be getting even more vocal, it sounds like the princess might even be crying a little now, Petra must be inflicting a lot of pain on her. However, the noise going on in the background has given the perfect opportunity.
The prince only for a split second after colliding his longsword with my dagger glances away towards his sister's misery, that's all I needed, a slight mont and it's arrived. He really couldn't help himself and looks like his arrogance has finally gotten the better of him.
Unlike any of the other attacks previously, I dive towards but aim extrely low, the lowest part of one of his legs to be precise and this is an attack that must surprise him imnsely, why would anyone lunge forward aiming for that part? Of course, I'm not anyone though.
And that's when I land a cut, not partially deep or precise, just one cut on his leg and he gets thrown away off to the side from the gigantomachy effect. Don't even need to have a look at the area he's been thrown to, that must've killed him. Huh... all I needed was an arrow and he could've been Achilles.
Now on the floor, I need to get myself up and check on the other two, there is a surprise in store for though. The princess who was dressed up in a blood-red dress is now covered head to toe, every part of her body being the sa colour, how the fuck did Petra managed to do that? She even looks to be on her knees and is crying her eyes out.
"W-Wahh, i-it h-hurts"
"..."
"Petra... the hell did you do to her?"
"Destroyed her ridians... If you know where to attack, it can cause constant pain and keep blood loss to a minimum... it hurts a lot more than it looks"
This is definitely the first ti I've seen Petra like this, no remorse for what she's done and pure anger on her face, her blacked-out eyes don't help as well. I'd try and calm her but that would be hypocritical, I wanted the princess to be in agony before she died so Petra was only doing what I asked her do, no regrets or remorse here from both of us.
"K-Kill m-..."
"Here... let end it"
I make my way over to those two and my dagger then finds its way stabbing into the chest of the sobbing princess, I really can't say I feel any remorse for the won who basically admitted she wanted to torture , at least that's the hobby this princess supposedly has.
Now that both of those two are dead, there's just one more, the first person of the lot I wanted to kill, the won who's 'punishnts' basically boarded on abuse. Over in the corner of the room, she has slight smirk on her face and has sothing to say it seems.
"The brat is still alive phoenixes, trying to play dead won't work"
"*Spits blood*... fuck you witch... I'll be reserving you a seat down in hell"
'How the fuck is he still alive!? Status'
[Na: Alistair | Species: Human | Level: 292]
[Health 24/9,700]
[Stamina 8,593/9,800]
[Magicka 9,700/9,700]
'Bloody hell, his resistances are insane if he's able to still to be breathing, he can't survive this, right? That's got to be fatal'
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