Caroso suddenly looked up and saw a helicopter circling directly overhead. It looked like it had just arrived. A woman in a black trench coat stood in the helicopter doorway, one hand gripping the door while the other waved vigorously at Caroso.
Flying a helicopter over the campus?
All she could say was, as expected of the Princess of Presia.
Her shout drew everyone's attention skyward, then their gazes gathered on Caroso, who had just returned.
Over a thousand students looked over in unison. Caroso felt no pressure at all, but Krumen instinctively ducked behind him.
"Take this!"
The woman descended from the sky, a greatsword as tall as a person appearing in her hand.
Caroso smiled faintly and threw out a weapon card: Bintink's Flaming Sword.
Scorching flames spread across Caroso's body, and the longsword appeared in his hand.
"Get back." Krumen hurriedly called out, leading several errand-runners away from Caroso.
Teresa's sword slammed into Caroso's. Even though she had descended from above with the force of momentum behind her, Caroso did not budge an inch.
Clang, clang, clang...
In less than a moment, they had exchanged dozens of moves. Both of their sword styles were broad and forceful. Though Teresa was a girl, her ferocity was no less than any man's.
Every strike was met head-on. They completely ignored the academy rule requiring duels to be held in the arena.
The Vice Principal watched from afar and could only shake his head helplessly.
The Princess of Presia really was too willful. Truly worthy of a battle-hardened nation.
Stop them? Forget it. It was all part of the exchange.
"Who's that?"
"No idea. Why did she jump down from the sky?"
"Does Caroso know her?"
"Caroso is way too high-profile. Even his friends can't be this arrogant, can they?