Crimson String Dance

"A false."

With the flicker of a golden light, a hundred long limbed humanoid monsters burst into citrus sprinkles. Nova, two edged sword in hand sliced at another one while erasing the existence of a clone a hundred meters away. There were no longer other copies of her on the battlefield, yet it didn't matter; the impact she had was equivalent to that of a thousand men striking against these 'motionless dolls' all at once. From the swamp ahead to the clearing the rest stood, she seemed to be everywhere at a time.

"Wow..." Chloe muttered, her childish eyes even glittery than normal. Her fascination wasn't just due to the abnormal likeness of seeing the internal liquids of living beings being spilled violently, but also from how beautiful the scene actually was. Even Regina and Yenn's eyes agreed with her's.

"She seems to be having fun." Yenn said with a chuckle.

"You seem to be moving fast too. In learning I mean." Regina followed.