Multiverse: Ragnarok's Beginning - The Hero King's Path

Euryale did not immediately understand her sister's description.

Once she did—

"Pfft~"

She burst out laughing, though most of it was an act.

"Sis, that description is really spot-on. I think you should add 'skinny' too."

She mocked him like that, figuring this guy should be hurt by it and put it away.

"Really? Yet this Holy Sword you consider so short and skinny won when it faced off against the scabbard held by your little sister Medusa."

Bai Yue's words instantly wiped the smug looks off the sisters' faces, turning them sour as they gritted their teeth.

"Oh, you may have misunderstood what that victory meant. The winner was whoever surrendered first—whoever came first."

Bai Yue went on to explain his previous contest with Medusa.

He had restricted Medusa's hands and feet, allowing her to use only her mouth, while Medusa had been free to stimulate the Holy Sword without any restrictions. They had waited to see which side would come first.

The result—

"Medusa lost, even with help."

That sighing tone irritated Stheno and Euryale to the extreme.

It was as if he were saying that if their little sister was like that, then the two older sisters probably were not much better—and that he deeply suspected they had been lying, exaggerating both the facts and how worldly they were.

"That's only because Medusa is too innocent. You were just bullying a child who had never encountered such things before. Are you really so proud of winning?"

"Little Euryale, are you saying that if you took the field, you could easily win and make the Holy Sword I hold collapse first?"

"Of course."

That was exactly what Bai Yue had been waiting to hear. His lips curled upward.

It had to be said that Medusa's two sisters were