Besides, she hasn't really made a move yet, has she?

The fake Sylph turned around and saw a petite girl holding a conspicuous greatsword. She was wearing a fiery red catgirl outfit, and in the drizzle, the tail attached to her clothes hung limply.

"That outfit... is it Loria from the Adventurers' Management Association?"

The incident of slaying the tree spirit a couple of days ago caused quite a stir in Stream Town, and Loria, who wore a red catgirl outfit, became a household name as a result.

As a member of the Hidden Ones, the fake Sylph wouldn't be so foolish as to not recognize this.

However, Loria never intended to hide anything in the first place.

Her current identity is merely that of a righteous female knight passing by.

How could a righteous female knight turn a blind eye when she saw criminals attempting to harm innocent adventurers?

Take this great sword of justice!

As the fake Sylph turned around, Loria raised her greatsword.

The situation is extremely urgent.

Although it's been raining, the amount of rain is too light; even after half a day, it's impossible for her pants to get completely wet, let alone her crotch.

Considering that the chairman was lying in ambush nearby, she had to be careful at all times to avoid suddenly exploding, otherwise she would have a hard time explaining to the chairman.

Charge!

Loria charged forward, sword in hand.

He's ruthless and doesn't talk much.

Using the cat-like gait to quickly advance, she appeared five meters in front of the fake Sylph in the blink of an eye.

"and many more!"

The fake Sylph's expression changed slightly.

She tried to argue that it was just a misunderstanding and that she didn't mean to do anything bad, but Loria didn't give her the chance.

"You cunning villain, how dare you commit evil deeds right under my nose! I'll teach you a lesson!"

The shouts also caught the attention of the sorceress who had just passed by the fake Sylph.

"What happened?"

As she turned around, she saw a red catgirl suddenly appear in the drizzling sky. The catgirl raised her greatsword and slashed straight at a tall woman in front of her.

"Don't ask anything now, just run, run as far as you can."

The greatsword's blade cleaved through the rain, and the bright white arc of light sliced ​​the raindrops into powder, the surging air even leaving a long, conspicuous mark on the ground.

This sword strike is enough to split the earth!

The sorceress was stunned for a moment. She still didn't understand what was going on, but her rich experience in adventure told her that listening to Loria was the right thing to do at this moment.

"I understand."

She took off running.

After running a distance, she heard a loud rumbling sound behind her. She subconsciously turned around and saw that the red catgirl had landed on the ground. In front of her was a huge, bottomless pit. Behind her, centered on the catgirl's feet, a dense web of cracks stretched all the way to the crossroads.

"It's no use trying to argue. I can tell you're no good at first glance. Just surrender obediently."

The red catgirl swung her greatsword.

The raindrops falling on the blade merged into one, flying out like transparent sword energy.

The sorceress saw it clearly.

The raindrop was dodged by another woman and landed on a roadside plant, cutting it in half.

This was definitely not a battle she could intervene in.

"run!"

A few seconds later, the sorceress's figure completely disappeared on the somewhat secluded path.

Loria held her breath, so that she no longer needed to hold back.

Cat walk!

She charged out again, brandishing her spiral sword.

In the darkness, the red catgirl went berserk as if she had smelled catnip.

Wherever the greatsword went, the rainwater gathered together, almost turning into a waterspout.

Damn it!

The fake Sylph had no time to explain anything further; she would never surrender without a fight. All she could do now was kill Loria.

The clash of swords created a storm.

Loria wasn't too difficult to deal with.

This strange woman was a strength-based character with 81 points in strength. With each collision, she felt as if she had been hit by a dump truck, her arms trembling violently and her body feeling like it was about to crack.

For most people, such intense physical exertion would cause their bodily functions to decline due to pain after a few such encounters.

But Loria doesn't have this problem.

It's just pain, isn't it?

She has the natural talent of an optimist.

Of course, the more important reason was that her body was in heat, because the pleasure generated by heat easily overshadowed the discomfort in her muscles.

Rather than worrying that the surge of physical pain would affect his swordsmanship, he should worry that he would be shaken to the point of exploding and falling into a state of exhaustion.

Overall, this isn't a big problem.

Because she wasn't acting alone this time.

When the fake Sylph made a mistake in trying to avoid her spiral sword, the guild master, who had been waiting in the shadows, made his move.

She pretended to be looking for Loria, and when she appeared, she first screamed and then drew her sword and stabbed in one swift motion.

This is a just two-on-one fight!

"You bitch!"

Fake Sylph let out a low growl.

Despite her best efforts, she couldn't completely avoid it, resulting in a laceration over ten centimeters wide on her waist.

She was confident she could slowly wear down Loria in a one-on-one fight, but now that another person had arrived, she had no patience to linger any longer.

escape.

The fake Sylph seized the opportunity and went against the grain, heading straight for the central area of ​​Streamtown under the cover of night.

"Stop her!"

The president's expression changed slightly.

She had already seen through the fake Sylph's intentions. This villain planned to use other people's lives as bargaining chips after entering the "downtown." There were many people in the "downtown," and she could easily grab a bunch of them.

Although Loria didn't yet understand what the fake Sylph was thinking, her purpose was very pure—

We can't let the fake Sylph get away!

"The Succubus's Eye!"

Loria didn't care about anything else and immediately used the new skill she had just acquired.

In the darkness, her bright red eyes began to shimmer with an alluring light, and moments later, they transformed into an exquisitely delicate heart shape.

Those with weak minds will freeze at the mere sight of her, as if their souls have been captured by a succubus.

The fake Sylph's mental attributes were not bad, but she still fell for the attack, her speed was reduced by 15% for 2 minutes.

In this life-or-death race, a 15% gap is already quite terrifying.

The president darted past Loria and caught up with the fake Sylph who was trying to escape as soon as she reached the intersection.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Loria also cheered herself up and caught up with the president to perform a double-flanking maneuver.

The continuous stimulation from the two swords, one thick and one thin, caused the fake Sylph to furrow her brow.

Her body is ultimately made of flesh and blood; how could it possibly withstand such an attack?

At this moment, her ruthlessness as a member of the secret organization became apparent.

She actually took the president's sword strike head-on with her abdomen, and after breaking through Loria's spiral sword attack, she quickly disappeared into the night.

This time, she was even faster than when she was hit by the succubus's eye.

"Are you OK?"

The president glanced at Loria, whose eyes still looked a little strange, with a puzzled look. He felt a burning sensation in his abdomen when those eyes were staring at him.

"I'm fine, let's hurry and chase after her," Loria said urgently.

The president nodded.

The fake Sylph changed her escape route; this time she didn't head towards the downtown area, which made the chairman breathe a slight sigh of relief.

Considering that the fake Sylph is also injured, killing her will be much easier.

The two chased after them.

Although it was a rainy night, the rain was not heavy enough to help the fake Sylph conceal her escape.

After running for two minutes, the fake Sylph realized that if she continued like this, she would eventually be overtaken by the two behind her because of her injuries.

She looked around for a moment and realized she had arrived in a residential area.

“If I remember correctly, Loria used to live here.”

She suddenly had a plan in her mind.

Instead of taking a stranger hostage, it would be more effective to take Loria's neighbor hostage; the threat would be much stronger that way.

Without further ado, the fake Sylph took a detour and headed straight for Loria's rented apartment.

A few minutes later, she successfully arrived at her destination.

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