"Had I not taught you enough of a lesson?"
As Durandal watched Esdeath approach, she felt that Esdeath had completely latched onto her. Esdeath was acting somewhat differently from the original story. Had Durandal hit her too hard?
"Not killing me was the biggest mistake you ever made. I am no longer the person I was before."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you either. But... General Durandal, I'll put a collar and chains on you and tame you into my most obedient little pet!"
As she spoke, Esdeath pulled out a collar and chain set with her left hand while gently caressing her cheek with her right. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint flush rose to her face.
She had lost to Durandal, yet Durandal had not killed her. Esdeath had been yearning for a day like this every moment!
The immensely powerful and valiant General Durandal—if she could tame her into her pet, what a wonderful thing that would be!
For that purpose, she had even specially made an exclusive collar.
"You really never learn! The sky has cleared, the rain has stopped, and now you think you're tough again? Esdeath... this doesn't sound like you!"
Durandal's expression remained unchanged as she glanced at the collar in Esdeath's hand. A sky-blue lance instantly appeared in her grasp, and in the next moment, she thrust it toward Esdeath's shoulder.
However...
At that moment, layer upon layer of ice walls appeared before Esdeath. Durandal's thrust pierced through seven or eight walls before finally stopping.
"Control over ice... Imperial Arms: Demon Extract? Is that what you're relying on?"
When Durandal had taught her a lesson before, Esdeath had not yet obtained Demon Extract. No wonder she had found the courage again... She got one Imperial Arm and thought she was capable