Screech!
"Finish all of them," mumble.
A girl raised her sword high above before she dropped it right beside the neck of a person in a white robe.
"You're wrong to enter my area."
Slash-
Her eyes closed as a splash of blood hit her sight.
"Smell of sin," she muttered wiping the blood off her eyelids.
The atmosphere was more tense when two men were stabbing the robed people who appeared from the end of the hall. The girl's head turned when she saw a person in a white robe with a symbol on his arm running towards the Emperor who was focused on fighting.
"Where are you going?" She brandished her sword right at the person's back.
His body was frozen, a dagger ready to stab the man not far from his position.
"Do you want to die?" The person said while turning around.
The girl grinned, "Too bad, she won't."
The robed person parried the sword from the girl in front of him with a dagger in hand.