Helping the Villainess Become her Better Self!

Chapter 26

"Ores Woodlock, goes to the next round!"

"Prince Mavus Calore, goes to the next round!"

The same voice of the old woman croaked lively into the duelling ground. I placed my string hesitantly to the back of my head, I then used the same bullet proof glass and crafted thin lines to the circlet before weaving it into crown of sharp spires.

This was meant to mock this prince.

I saw where his bands were, one across his left ancle and the other at his right wrist.

We both took ourselves into the flat stone grounds to duel, I focused on him and carved all his weaknesses into my mind.
He is a fire user.

I saw the weapon at his waist, it was a simple sword of clean iron, however that was to the naked eye.
If you could see, you could tell that it was a magical artefact that allowed mana to go into it.

"May the duel, commence!"

I stayed there and looked at what he was going to do. I then made six spires of narrow glass with large yet narrow mace like tips.

He looked at this and said, "Why are you using glass, such a weak and cheap thing. It can simply be shattered with a punch."
He slowly walked towards the spire and punched it, however, it did not break.
It was hardened to the point that it could hold the explosion of a hydrogen bomb.

I couldn't help but laugh at the state of this prince, I even grabbed my knees to and covered my mouth to stop even louder and appealing howls.

He looked back at me before saying, "What is with that crown on your head, are you mocking royalty?"

I then couldn't contain my howls and tears lightly adorned my eyes,

"After all 'glass, such a weak and cheap thing,' can be be powerful. This is a reminder that those who are weak can still be strong under the right conditions. Never underestimate your enemies or your people, 'your highness'." I said.

He flew into a rage after this, his sword ebbed with bright blue flames and he slashed at the glass but it didn't break. This made him more mad and he charged at me.
I created the petal blades of glass and created the shield, he was above me in height and was in front of my with a ferocity adorned at his face.
The circle of glass was a shield in front of me and he constantly slashed and charged at it and tried to move it out of his way to pry his sword into my head.
I opened the glass with a slight prick sized whole and slowly deepened it. It turned into a needle sized well with a sharp end at the other side, I plunged it slightly into the princes chest so it was only a little bit inside his body.
I then slowly encased him in glass again so that he was frozen.

I then moved out of the way of the shield, then bent down and picked the rope as well as going to his hand and getting the final rope.

I turned to the overseer,