Sylla's lecherous gaze traveled up and down Kurotama's body, and he said teasingly, "As for the Blade of Immortality... we haven't seen her fight with our own eyes. The Minister merely told us about her."
But facing a girl who... could be lifted easily with one hand, it was hard to imagine her being all that formidable. Though he understood that appearance did not determine strength, that was why he had not acted alone and had brought two companions.
"The Minister's son... Sylla!"
As she spoke, Kurotama gripped the 3rd Stigmata at her side with one hand, while the fingers of her other hand touched the hilt of Yatsufusa.
Two katanas hung at Kurotama's waist: the 3rd Stigmata and the Imperial Arm Yatsufusa. It had to be said... even Rita was somewhat biased. Though they were all level 35 five-star weapons, the weapons she gave the Akame sisters were far superior.
Compared to Sil's two Gluttony Festival Sabers, both Kurotama's Stigmata and the Void Blade were vastly better.
"You followed me all the way here. What do you want?"
Kurotama knowingly asked as she stared at the three before her.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to know my name."
Sylla's eyes lit up at Kurotama's words, and his lips curled. "How interesting. Very well, then—you'll be my next toy. What do you think? Aren't you happy? As for what I want, of course I want to have a good time with you!"
The moment his voice fell, Sylla's figure flashed. Like a black shadow, he lunged at Kurotama. As Sylla moved, Yan Xin and Dotya charged after him as well.
"Humph!"
Watching the three rush toward her, Kurotama snorted and drew the Stigmata blade at her waist, its cold gleam flashing. With a stomp, her body turned into a streak