I don't know why, but just looking at his annoyed face makes me so happy. I feel this strange pleasure for some reason.
Hehehe.
What makes it even more satisfying is the fact that I know I am stronger than him. He can't do anything.
"Sigh," he muttered, rubbing his eyebrow. I could feel his grip on the weapon tightening.
Hm.
I want this weapon even more now. There has to be a reason he wants it, and I want to know that reason.
I saw him back on the lowest floor, the moment he suddenly left with a few others toward the stairs after the instructor informed us of four more floors we could access. The weapon I had in mind was actually a spear since that's something I had been learning since I was a child.
But I just couldn't stop myself from following him when I saw him keep walking even after everyone was going into the other floors.
Getting into the room, he walked around and looked carefully as though he knew exactly what he was looking for.
Hm.
But suddenly he turned around and our eyes met. Seeing I was caught, I decided to play dumb and act like I was genuinely here for a weapon.
But I knew he knew I was following him. Still, I played dumb.
Looking at him, I could see how annoyed he was. He looked like he was going to explode.
So I decided to annoy him more. I wanted to get revenge for calling me a bitch last time.
I greeted him and he just blew me off. I saw him turn and I studied the expression on his face. His eyes seemed to widen as he stared at a certain weapon on display.
I instantly knew that was what brought him here, so I rushed forward to take it.
He looked at me again, this time I could see a vein on his forehead. It seems he is really angry.
But what can he do? I am stronger than him.
Hehehe.
"Alright, tell me why you want it and I will consider letting you have it," she said.
...
...
This fucking bitch is frustrating me.
'Serves you right,' I heard and turned to see a smirk on Nelia's face. She looked pretty happy.
'You should be mindful how you talk to me... My slave,' I thought, and her smile faltered.
"You do know I picked it before you, right?" I asked.
"Did you? Where is your evidence though?"
"..."
I will kill this girl.
'You can't,'
'Wait... I can't but... you can,'
I grinned.
'Wait... don't!'
'Nelia... kill her,' I thought, and instantly I felt a huge drain in my mana.
Damn it! It seems she will be using my mana from now on.
But my mana is so small. If she pushes it, won't it cause mana pool combustion?
'Wait. On second thought... Just restrain her,'
BOOM!
A huge surge of wind blasted Rizel before she could even get the chance to react.
"KYA!" She cried as she slammed into the hangers for daggers.
With the weapon now in hand, I walked over to find her suspended in mid-air, held tightly by bonds of wind.
"SO YOU HAVE THIS MUCH AFFINITY TO WIND?! BUT THIS LEVEL OF MASTERY? HOW?! WAIT... I AM STRONGER THAN YOU, SO HOW DID YOU OVERPOWER ME?!" She asked with more curiosity, smiling like a maniac.
Oh for fuck's sake.
How did I fall into the radar of this psycho?
"Rizel..." I grabbed a dagger fastened to her waist and placed it on her neck.
"So you know my—?!"
"Shut it!" The dagger drew blood.
"If I ever catch you around me again, I promise you, I will kill you," I said with deadly intent.
But her face turned red and her breathing became more erratic as she gazed deeply into my eyes.
Um... What the heck?
"Just... avoid me, psycho," I shook my head and said, placing the dagger back into its holder at her waist.
BAM!
I punched her in the gut. This should pass the message across. Male or female, I don't discriminate against gender—I beat whoever the fuck annoys me.
"Ah~" She moaned.
WHY AM I NOT EVEN SURPRISED ANYMORE?!
I turned to look at Nelia, who was now confused.
'Something... is wrong with her,'
"She's a lunatic," I replied, and I just left with the weapon.