Sirin restrained Mei and casually raised a hand, tearing the phantom of the Third Herrscher from Mei's body and turning it into the Herrscher of Thunder Core.
Mei let out a scream.
"Ah, what delightful thunder, what wonderful lightning." The Herrscher of the Void raised her hand. "Come! Become a sacrifice to the gods!"
"This is the moment of Judgement."
Just as Sirin was about to strike the three of them down, a figure crashed heavily between Sirin and the others, kicking up a cloud of dust. Bronya stared in disbelief. "You're... Class Monitor?"
The camera shifted to Rita. She stood alone in the laboratory, talking to herself as though she could not believe Fu Hua would make such a decision. But Fu Hua had already acted, so Rita could only let it go.
"Once the situation gets out of control, we'll have to use the Holy Blood."
"Enough with the fancy talk." Theresa said, "Sirin, I didn't realize you were so talented with words. This year's graduation season at St. Freya Academy has a thesis ranking. I hope to see your 'fifteen-thousand-word' thesis on the list."
Theresa emphasized "fifteen thousand words" heavily.
"You little shrimp!" Sirin snapped.
A graduation thesis only needed ten thousand words, yet Theresa wanted her to write fifteen thousand. She was clearly making things difficult for Sirin. She could not even write five thousand words.
"Twenty thousand words!" After hearing Sirin blurt out "little shrimp," Theresa settled both old and new scores at once.
"Bella..." Sirin looked at Bella with teary eyes, pitiful and helpless. In her eyes, Bella could do anything.
"Wasn't Class Monitor on Otto's side? Why would she help Aunt and the others?"
Kiana's confusion was quickly answered by the following plot.
The camera shifted to Helheim Laboratory's seventh containment chamber twelve