Demon Sword Style Training Begins

The room became silent after Vela's last words. Asura could feel Mu Xue and Xavida's pressure growing instantly after her last comment. However, the princess escaped...

Vela rushed to her new room, glancing at Asura before vanishing.

Soon followed by the two hornets she provoked.

'It seems life won't become boring at least... But, sorry, girls! Today, I have a promise with my little sister and her sexy master.'

Asura took this quiet moment, rushing outside and heading towards Sigurd's private courtyard.

The moment he arrived, Sigurd was waiting for him as if they planned to meet. "If it isn't champion, it seems I can't go easy on you anymore." She said, curling her lips into a smile as Asura recovered.

"You never went easy on me before!" Asura declared, causing Sigurd to chuckle before touching her sword.

"Did I go easy on you? What for? You are just a brat?"

"You just did. Otherwise, I couldn't act like this!"