Lynn gritted his teeth with an audible grind.
There was nothing he could do.
Against someone who wasn't ashamed of being illiterate but actually took pride in it, beating her a thousand times wouldn't do any good.
If she actually managed to learn anything through combat, her ancestors would probably light incense in gratitude.
More importantly...
Over the past month, she probably hadn't even looked at the material, let alone studied it.
If someone hadn't even memorized the vocabulary, expecting her to understand the intent behind it was far too naive!
"Hey!"
In the distance, the Sin Lord finally dodged that terrifying slash and came charging back at an unimaginable speed, daggers in hand and fury on her face.
"I hadn't even finished speaking, and you launched a sneak attack just because we disagreed?! Is that how a powerful fighter should behave?! I'm telling you, don't underestimate me! I just wasn't using my full strength! As the City Lord of the City of Sin, do you really think I don't have a few tricks up my sleeve?!"
Whoosh-
She instantly flipped both daggers into a reverse grip.
Her body flashed like lightning, splitting into streaks of afterimages as she charged at Lynn at an unimaginable speed, her eyes blazing with anger.
"Take this! I'll show you the secret arts of the Vampire Clan!"
"Ultimate art: Blood Lotus!"
Humm-
In an instant...
Moving at that terrifying speed, her body produced over a thousand afterimages in the blink of an eye. Those densely packed crimson figures almost merged into a storm of Blood Radishes, sweeping toward Lynn like blood mist.
Lynn frowned deeply and glanced at the time. He couldn't even be bothered to draw his blade again.
He raised his foot.
He prepared to take her attack.
But just then, the