Peeping at beautiful women was fun, but if that beauty looked remarkably like one's fiancée and was crying in despair, then it became rather upsetting.
Just as he was about to shut down his Clairvoyance, an almost shrill scream erupted from some deep, secluded space, as though endless pain and despair had become entangled within it.
In an instant, the once-stable dimensional structure scattered like shattered glass, brilliant and tragic.
Silver-white hair danced wildly through the air, carrying an untamed, unrestrained wildness.
That pitch-black sword was like the fangs of an evil ghost reaching out from the Hellish Abyss, flashing with a chilling gleam as it slashed fiercely toward Russell.
That strike was vicious beyond measure, as though it intended to cut both Aventurine and Himeko behind him into two halves like Gojo Satoru!
"Stop!!"
"For fuck's sake, stop!!"
The two utterly uninformed men abruptly unleashed their power, trying to block that unstoppable slash that sought to sever everything.
Yet even in the face of that thunderous, fatal blow, the man being targeted remained perfectly still. He stood there without the slightest trace of panic on his face, nor did he make any move to defend himself.
For Russell, who had been at negative distance with Megumin and also had some dealings with Raiden Shogun, he knew this sort of person's temperament all too well.
They were especially easygoing in daily life, to the point where they could be said to be exceptionally soft-hearted.
But once they entered battle mode or teaching mode, they were truly brutal beyond belief.
One exam was enough to make up for every bit of childhood Little Kiana had lost.
Therefore—
Not only did he not retaliate, he even raised a hand and directly cut away the space occupied by the two people supporting him,