The royal twins

8

"Ready?" I said.

"Go!" Shoto and I exclaimed simultaneously before we held up our swords and started fighting.

We both swung our swords and they clashed against each other. Shoto swung his sword at me and I bent over backward to dodge before doing a cartwheel and kicking his sword out of his hand. He rolled over and grabbed it before charging at me. Our swords clashed once again and I stepped back before swinging my sword at him. He dodged it and swung his sword, cutting my stomach.

I stepped back and glared at him. "It's on now Sho!"

"Bring it (N/N)."

I ran at him and swung my sword at him. He deflected with his sword and I kicked my leg up high, kicking him in the face. Then I twirled onto my other foot and kicked him in the side. He fell, but quickly got back up and swung his sword at me. I bent over backward to dodge it and Shoto kicked my legs out from under me. I fell to the ground. Gripping my sword tightly, I swung at his legs. He jumped up to dodge. I got up and pointed my sword at him.

He chuckled. "Switch?"

"Switch," I agreed and we both dropped our swords. He ran at me and threw a punch. I stepped to the side and grabbed his wrist, then grabbed the back of his neck and twisted his arm before slamming him to the ground.

"I win!" I exclaimed. "3,344 to 3,346!"

He groaned. "Get off before you break it again."

"Sorry!" I exclaimed before jumping up.

"That was amazing!" Ochako, Izuku, and Eijiro exclaimed.

"Again?" Shinso said.

Katsuki leaned against a tree with his arms crossed.

"Thanks," I said.

"Yes again," Shoto said with a groan.

I smiled. "Sorry, do you need me to heal you?" Shoto shook his head. "Let me heal your stomach."

I nodded and pulled my shirt up. "Do you remember how?"

He nodded. "Focus my magic to my hands and picture your wound healing." I smiled and Shoto held his hand above my stomach. Unlike my healing magic, which glows light green, his glows light blue. After a few moments, my stomach was completely healed.

I stood up and smiled. "Who wants to fight the champion!?" I exclaimed.

"I'll have a go," Shinso said while picking up Shoto's sword. "May I?"

Shoto nodded and stepped back. I smirked. "If I win, you gotta be my servant for the next three days! You have to do whatever I say."

"Alright, and if I win you gotta be my servant."

"Deal," I said before holding up my sword.

"And... begin!" Shoto exclaimed. He swung his sword at me and I dodged it. Then, I kicked the sword out of his hand and kicked his legs out from under him, and pointed my sword at his neck.

"I win," I said with a smile.

He groaned before slapping my sword away and getting up. "Yea, yea."

"Anyone else want a go?" I asked.

Katsuki walked up to me. "Let's dance, Princess. No swords."

At this moment, I realized how tall he was. He was slightly shorter than Shoto, but still way taller than me.

"Let's go then."

He smirked. "I'll kick your ass, then you'll be my servant!"

I smirked back. "Yea, right."