"Waaaah!"

Amid the roaring cheers of the virtual Colosseum, Nagi’s green eyes glimmered beneath the hood adorned with cat ears.@@novelbin@@

In the quarterfinals, her opponent, Eddie—a ranger—had forfeited the first round.

Her mentor and brilliant older sister figure, Rain, had warned her about a ranger skill called Guaranteed Hit.

True to Rain’s teachings, Eddie had used the Guaranteed Hit skill in the first round, targeting Nagi’s vital points with throwing daggers. However, with her heightened synchronization rate and keen eyesight, Nagi managed to react even to projectiles coming from blind spots or exploiting the split-second openings when her guard dropped.

As Eddie stepped onto the arena for the second round, Nagi stared him down with fierce determination.

Rain’s words echoed in her mind:

“If you’re my disciple, you can block those daggers.”

“Hmph, a swordsman who can respond to Guaranteed Hit daggers by sight. Usually, people accept some damage and keep fighting. Thanks to you, I have to go to more trouble.”

Eddie casually tossed the dagger in his hand into the air and caught it again, then threw a passing remark at Nagi.

“Hey, kid. Did you know?”

He grinned, a chilling and twisted smile.

“I enjoy watching people in pain.”

“Hick!”

Nagi’s body flinched.

During the preliminaries, Rain had told her there were bad people who relished seeing others suffer.

And one of those bad people was standing right in front of her.

Before the second round began, Eddie started to ramble.

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