"What's going on?" Lying on the ground, Jura stared in disbelief as Ichiya turned into two blue dolls. Although he was one of the Ten Wizard Saints, he could hardly defend against an attack from a companion when he was caught off guard.
"You mean that filthy man? I've already copied him. Thanks to him, I know your entire battle plan." Angel emerged from the side and stopped about five meters from Jura, smiling.
"We know everything the people we copy are thinking. That Ichiya spends all day thinking about dirty things instead of using his brain. What a useless grown-up." The two blue dolls flew over to Angel, complaining about Ichiya nonstop.
"What?" Jura exclaimed in shock.
"All right, stop complaining. We've taken out two of them to start with." Angel smiled as she soothed the two blue dolls.
Damn it. Jura passed out with that thought. Ichiya's Pain Perfume inflicted excruciating pain, enough to overwhelm even one of the Ten Wizard Saints.
"We won't let you interfere, you lot from the light guilds." Watching Jura collapse unconscious, Angel left with a smile.
"She didn't finish him off. I really don't know what to say to that. Come to think of it, those five members of Oración Seis seem to have had childhoods like Erza's." Shortly after Angel left, Shen Fei emerged from the villa and approached Jura. He checked his condition and confirmed that he was merely unconscious, then looked in the direction Angel had gone and shook his head lightly.
"It seems their leader is the only real culprit in Oración Seis. He caused the trouble with Ultear, too. I can spare the other five and just deal with him. And, of course, there are Angel's Golden Keys. I really am sorry about that."
As Shen Fei