"All right, next up—Kiana, this time, stay in the dorm and behave yourself."
Seeing the defiance on Kiana's face, Theresa's gaze shifted slightly.
"Hmm? If you have any objections, say them. I'm a very democratic person."
"Auntie, I'm not who I used to be! Now I—"
"Have evolved from a tuna into an Ultraman salted egg who can fully drive the core for three minutes, right?"
With Theresa directly exposing her greatest weakness, Kiana immediately froze in embarrassment.
"My not-so-adorable second niece, you don't seriously think that having three minutes of full Herrscher power means you can go around slaughtering everyone, do you? Look at the S-rank Valkyrie beside you, Rita Roosevelt."
Rita, suddenly called out by Theresa, looked at her in confusion.
Strange. Why had Lady Theresa mentioned my name at a time like this?
"She has Schicksal's S-rank Valkyrie armor, and her weapon is the Soul Steel God's Throne Weapon [Skadi of the Frost], specially made for her by the Grand Bishop. Even if she can't match the complete Herrscher of the Void, she can at least remain undefeated for a short while."
"And what happened? She got beaten up by the stronger ones among those freaks—not once, but twice. Completely crushed, understand? Do you seriously think you could have achieved better results if you went?"
Lady Theresa... so you were using me as a negative example???
Forget it. It was the truth, so there was no need to argue.
Compared to Lady Durandal, I was still far too weak.
After hearing Theresa's analysis, although Kiana was not fully convinced, doubts did indeed begin to creep into her heart.
"But if everyone else goes into battle and I'm the only one staying behind, it feels kind of weird..."
"Isn't Bronya staying too? Besides, I'm not asking you to