Heaven, Earth, Me 5 (GL)

Chapter 810. Challenging Battle Approaches.

The bull-woman fell forward while blinking, unaware of what happened or why her opponent was standing in front of her. Of course, with her enemy in front of her, she attacked Eira with the intention of killing her. 'I got you, Die!'

She swung her fist forward, but what entered her sight was not her arm, but a stump. Her expression changed as she looked at her arm, or what was left of it, stupidly. 'Huh'

Only then did she realize that her entire body had been split apart. A sound that conveyed many emotions was released from her mouth. "Ah..."

Still feeling as if the reality was not what it looked, her torso hit the ground. However, the bull woman continued looking at the stumps spewing strings of blood.

Eira looked down at the dismembered woman with cold and emotionless eyes. 'Next time, do not aim at our Young Miss. You are alive only because I don't want Young Miss to be disqualified.'

When Eira was about to turn and leave, the judge appeared and shouted. "Contestant Eira! What are you doing!? This tournament is not created to satisfy your grudges! It is supposed to be an honorable tournament where all participants exchange moves respectfully without ignoring the rules in place!"

Eira paused and looked at him. "The first judge we had was much better." Her cold voice, speaking such blunt words, made the Judge's face turn red in anger. Still, he didn't retort and managed to control himself.

Eira asked. "Either way, did I win?"

The judge snorted. "As if I will ever allow something like this fight to be considered your win! You lose."

Eira nodded. "Good. That way, I can fight again and slice another person."

Then, she turned around. "Judge, you are here to intervene if people stop following the rules, not to carry out whatever shady agenda you or the people behind you have. If you overstep again..." Eira looked over her shoulder. Her white eyes shone with sword lights. "I'll cut you and those behind you down."

The judge, who was about to retort angrily, had his voice cut by Eira's gaze, and a chill spread around his body. However, before Eira could take a few steps, Yasenia descended with a terrifyingly cold face. "Hey. What do you mean that Eira lost?"

If Eira's gaze was chilling, Yasenia's draconic eyes felt as if they would swallow him whole if he said something wrong.

Eira blinked. "Young Miss, there is no need to..."

"Shut up."

Eira straightened and answered. "Yes, Young Miss!"

Yasenia looked at Eira and smiled, hugging her. "You are my maid, Eira. Remember that anyone disrespecting you is disrespecting me."

Eira blinked and looked up from Yasenia's soft and fragrant arms. With a blush and a nod, Eira spoke. "I'll keep it in mind from now on, Young Miss."

Yasenia lowered her head to kiss her forehead. "Good. Now, return. This is our win, after all."

The dragoness turned around again, using her tail to push Eira away gently. "Are you deaf?"

The Judge snapped out of his stunned state and said with a frown. "I'm the Judge of this competition. You should-."

Yasenia stopped him. "Harebrained imbecile. You are a Judge because you are here to make sure we don't break rules, not to make up rules on the spot because you don't like something."

The Judge shouted. "You dare insult me!? I'm going to disqualify you! Do you know who I am to be here as a Judge?!"

Yasenia smiled mockingly. "I don't know who you are. I don't care who you know. I don't care which power it is behind you." Yasenia then growled. "If you dare not give Eira this win, I'll kill you."