Subduing Shaula! The Sword Saint!

"Rooar... Master... Master's come for me!!"

Deep in the Watchtower's darkest, coldest underground chamber.

The giant needle-mouthed scorpion, the divine beast Shaula, froze for an instant.

Overwhelmed by joy and an instinctive submission to the power of a True God.

Her black scorpion body, as massive as a meteor, began to

tremble uncontrollably.

Then, amid a surge of

dense, sacred white mist,

her body began shrinking and reshaping at an unimaginable speed.

White mist swallowed the hall.

In a millionth of a second,

the enormous, fearsome black scorpion was gone.

In its place

stood a woman:

a stunning beauty with long black hair, a voluptuous figure, and close-fitting black gauze clothes.

She strode forward on pale, shapely legs, her green eyes brimming with longing and frenzy.

She had taken human form.

Bang!!!

A heavy, violent crash rang out.

The platinum door of the underground chamber, weighing hundreds of pounds and covered in defensive runes,

was, in that instant,

shattered into fragments by Shaula's frantic charge.

The door lay in pieces.

"Master! Master! Shaula's waited so long for you!!"

Shaula cried out, her voice feverish and sweet.

She paid no attention to the Imperial Knights standing around her.

She did not even spare Rias or Grayfia a glance.

Her figure became a black blur in the air, hurtling forward like a moth to a flame.

With no thought of defending herself, she flew straight toward Tobirama Uchiha's broad chest.

She leaped into his arms.

Tobirama stood on the stone steps, his expression stern.

As the lovely black-clad figure rushed at him,

he did not resist.

He simply caught her by her slender, warm waist.

"Master... Shaula missed you so much..." she sobbed.

Shaula reached out with both pale hands

and clung tightly

to Tobirama's neck.

She pressed her flushed,