Trissy wore a long dress that allowed her to move freely. Her hair was clean and straight, and a sweet smile graced her face.
She looked nothing like the drunk Raphael had seen the last time.
The shortsword she had just thrust forward pierced the Saint Tenebrous's black armor and sank deep into his illusory body. Although his visor concealed his face, the injury made his eyes glow an even fiercer crimson.
That was Fatal Blow, an ability of the Assassin pathway at the demigod level. Although it lacked the offensive power of Harvest, it had enough armor-piercing power to penetrate most Beyonder armor.
After landing her strike, Trissy swiftly retreated with Mirror Jump, distancing herself from the battlefield as she watched Kisma and the phantom with goat horns continue trading slashes.
Kisma glanced at Trissy with his crimson eyes. "You?"
Trissy smiled sweetly. "That's right, me. Didn't expect that, did you? I've been watching you all along."
They had become "acquainted" just over a month ago. Trissy was no longer so despondent because she felt her revenge was more or less complete, and she could try to find a new life.
Just then, she unexpectedly obtained a lead on the Mirror God's Heart, one of the main ingredients for the Demoness of Unaging potion. She followed the lead, but just as she was about to secure it, Botis and Kisma attacked her together, nearly killing her.
Botis had no idea that Trissy had previously heard about this Saint of the Aurora Order from Prince Edessak.
So, after recovering from her injuries, Trissy disguised herself and joined this high-level gathering, looking for an opening.
She had not expected an opportunity to come so soon. Naturally, she would not let this chance to attack Kisma slip away.
"Cough, cough." Coughing, Kisma