Her [Unique Skill]

Celestina squinted at Azriel through the narrow gaps in the walls of ice.

Standing motionless behind them, Azriel gazed back at her with eyes that seemed hollow, emotionless.

Pressing her lips into a thin line, Celestina finally broke the silence.

"…I didn't think you'd stoop this low for a mere duel."

"A mere duel?"

Azriel repeated her words, a faint frown tugging at his lips.

"A mere duel you initiated, despite knowing you can't stand a chance against me. And yet, even knowing that, you hold back. I find that insulting. The fact that I haven't done anything serious yet… that alone should earn me your gratitude."

At Azriel's cold words, Iryndra and Amaya glanced nervously between the two, their eyes flickering with unease.

Celestina, however, didn't waver. She regarded him steadily, then suddenly offered him a pale smile.