You're Putting a Vampire and a Saint Together-Are You Sure That's Okay? / Is This the Skirt-Flipping Maniac? I Love It!

Seeing this scene, even Konoe Mitsuko could not help but freeze.

What was going on? These people did not seem worried at all.

Something was strange! Konoe Mitsuko was no fool. She had sensed something was off the moment these people came looking for trouble with her. After all, no matter how many Level 0s there were, they should not have been able to defeat a Level 4.

Unless that Level 4's ability was not meant for combat.

Before Konoe Mitsuko could figure it out, a bloodcurdling sound suddenly assaulted her.

In an instant, agonizing pain, as if her head were about to burst, surged through her brain.

"Ah—what is... what even is this—"

Clutching her head tightly with both hands, Konoe Mitsuko's face immediately turned awful.

She felt as though she could no longer use her ability properly. The moment she tried to force herself to use it, an inexplicable force turned into sound waves and rampaged through her brain, throwing all her calculation formulas into complete chaos.

Her folding fan slipped from her hand, and Konoe Mitsuko collapsed to the ground.

Seeing Konoe Mitsuko in such a sorry state, the delinquents all burst into smug laughter.

"What's wrong, huh?"

"Didn't you say you were going to be our enemy?"

"Can you still act so smug now?"

Mocking voices continued to reach her ears, while Konoe Mitsuko could only barely maintain consciousness.

The delinquents surrounded her one after another, and Konoe Mitsuko, still conscious, finally began to panic.

If this continued, things would get bad!

A fist had already filled her vision. Konoe Mitsuko was frantic, but there was nothing she could do.

Just as the punch was about to land, the one throwing it seemed to be struck by something and was blasted away like a human cannonball.