Though Gunya's generation seemed to have many beautiful Claymore Warriors, Teresa's generation was no less impressive. It could be called a dazzling profusion of flowers, each with her own distinct charm—some cold and glamorous, some gentle and graceful, some resilient, some intelligent. Together, they formed the most beautiful scenery in this desolate land.
Esdeath and Scathach watched Chang Wei immerse himself among the beauties. The female Claymore Warriors had done so willingly; they did not know how else to thank Chang Wei, so this was what it came to.
Even though Chang Wei had done nothing, Esdeath and Scathach still felt irritated. But if they wanted to vent, these bugs were far too weak.
Teresa and Ineli had nearly slaughtered their way into blood flowing like a river.
With a casual swing of her sword, Ineli now surpassed her previous High-Speed Sword, and she felt that she could do even better.
So this was what complete awakening felt like?
No wonder Teresa had strolled forward as though taking a leisurely walk, yet had so easily killed so many bugs.
Teresa even had enough spare attention to observe the situation behind her. When she saw Chang Wei lying amid a heap of beauties, having touched every last one of the chattering women, Teresa's expression turned strange.
Hadn't they said Chang Wei was very picky? What exactly was he picky about?
Seeing how much Chang Wei was enjoying himself, Teresa knew he was helping these Claymore Warriors resolve their bodily issues, allowing all of them to awaken completely and greatly increase their strength without losing control.
Teresa did not really care whether Chang Wei intended to enjoy every Claymore Warrior. Her values differed from those of ordinary people. Because of her circumstances, she was somewhat like Esdeath in believing that the strong