Saeko Busujima's every movement seemed to carry the elegance and composure of a refined young lady. Some blood had stained her uniform, yet it did not look out of place at all. Instead, it lent her a uniquely bewitching air.
The demon blade in her hand was still dripping blood. Judging by the killing intent radiating from her, the number of corpses that had died by Saeko Busujima's hand was certainly not small.
"It feels... wonderful! I've never been this happy!"
A sickly expression appeared on Saeko Busujima's face as though she were savoring the slaughter from before. Watching whole living beings split in two beneath her blade and corpses fall at her feet filled her with indescribable delight!
"Busujima-senpai..."
Saya Takagi looked at Saeko Busujima, who seemed completely unlike herself, and felt a little dizzy... Why did she see the same sickly expression on Saeko Busujima that White Seele wore?
Saeko Busujima was clearly the perfect refined young lady. Whether in kendo or in the way she conducted herself, she was an outstanding senior.
She had never seen her act so improperly before...
"It seems you've seen a very improper side of me, Takagi..." Saeko Busujima noticed Saya Takagi as well, but she no longer cared about her condition.
She was not alone. She was the same as the person she had sworn loyalty to, so there was nothing to hide.
However, Saeko Busujima's gaze fell upon Saya Takagi's lower body. Her skirt... was gone. As for whether she was wearing panties, she would have to lower her head to check.
Saeko Busujima did not have that sort of interest!
"Busujima, you're covered in blood, and your sword..."
Shizuka Marikawa suddenly came back to her senses and seemed somewhat concerned as she looked at the blood on Saeko Busujima.