"Impressive that you’re still alive after what should have been a killing blow. Haven't you had enough? Isn't it time to die?"

I found it hard to believe. After all, I had even stabbed her with the Holy Spear. As I made a face of exasperation, Aria shook her head.

"I'm not alive because I survived. I died and then came back."

"And how is that any different?"

"It's very different. Because it was you, Mira, who brought me back."@@novelbin@@

"Stop with the nonsense—"

"Why do you think I appeared before you in this form?"

Crash!

An ice spear slammed into the ground beside her, instantly freezing the nearby area. The cold spread out in a shockwave, creating sharp ice spikes. Aria, standing only a hand’s width away from where the spear embedded itself, calmly looked at it, even as the cold caused her nun’s habit to frost over.

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