Princess was a typical mage. Her close-combat abilities were nothing more than an elementary-school-style mad-dog fighting method she had picked up from brawling with Fujiwara no Mokou. Faced with Tsukuyomi, the strongest on the moon, who excelled in both abilities and martial arts and had created the Whale-Slaying Overlord Fist, her fist was instantly caught in one hand. Tsukuyomi then twisted with the momentum, locking Princess in her embrace and leaving her unable to move an inch.
"Is that all? Is that all?"
"What a weak attack. You've always been protected by others. What can a willful girl like you possibly protect!"
"You—"
Ignoring the wrenching pain in her body, Princess tried to force herself free from the hug-and-kill. Unfortunately, against Tsukuyomi's skill and strength, she could not resist at all. She could only rage helplessly, wanting to break free yet unable to do anything.
"Ah... Tsukuyomi!"
"If you have a problem, come at me! Don't drag innocent people into this!"
Seeing Princess rage so helplessly, the jealousy Tsukuyomi had accumulated over countless years was finally released and redeemed. It felt as refreshing as downing a can of iced cola after running a thousand meters on a scorching day!
"HAHAHA—"
Tsukuyomi was laughing. She was laughing wildly!
Tsukuyomi was also doing a remarkably competent job of playing the great villain. Only after laughing for more than ten seconds did she say to Princess in her arms, "My daughter, you think far too highly of yourself—"
Tsukuyomi leaned close to Princess's ear and whispered like a lover:
"From the very beginning, my target was only Mo Yi. You were merely a tool person for me to obtain him."
"Don't even think about hurting—"
Huh? (⊙o⊙)...
Princess finally noticed something was wrong. If she had heard correctly, the word Tsukuyomi had used