Watching the yokai charge toward her, Setsura slowly lowered her hands, revealing her silver lips. A faint mist drifted out with her breath, rapidly lowering the temperature of the surrounding air.
As Setsura's frigid mist swept over the yokai before her, they were frozen solid in the blink of an eye...
As a Yukina only one step away from becoming a Great Yokai, she was not as easy to bully as she looked. Otherwise... she would not have held such influence within the Nura Clan.
Looking at the yokai completely encased in ice, much of Setsura's frustration vanished, and her mood improved considerably.
Sure enough... bullying others was the best way to vent.
Setsura approached the blocks of ice, preparing to shatter them all before returning, when she suddenly stopped and turned to look in another direction.
Someone was coming... and there were quite a few of them.
Soon after... seven or eight beautiful young women and lolis, no less lovely than she was, appeared before Setsura.
"A Yukina?"
Mei looked at the girl before her and the four yokai she had frozen into blocks of ice, unable to hide her surprise.
They had sensed Setsura's presence earlier, and, confident in their abilities, had headed straight over. They had assumed she was an ordinary yokai, only to discover upon approaching that she was a Yukina.
The Yukina clan generally rarely left the snowy wilderness. Even Yukina born outside from the resentment of humans would only appear in snowy places during winter. It was not that they could not appear elsewhere or survive in other environments, but the yokai power needed to sustain their existence would increase severalfold.
Even Yukina who had reached the realm of Great Yokai could not avoid this trait. On the contrary, the more icy and