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Chapter 72 - Exploitation

"He's been too long!?" Mumbled Kiya lazily.

Not far from her, stood a silver-haired woman whose hands were busy tidying up her mane, her silvery hair gleaming gold reflecting the light of Kalma and Palma, escaping just past the grove of trees.

"Calsya, hurry .. You tie your hair too long—" said Kiya lazily, occasionally she covered her mouth due to yawning. "Just calm down, I'm not gonna shave you bald!"

"N-not so!" Refute Calsya with that silver strand. "Umm .. So, b-ba-gai-where with a hairstyle like this? What fits?" Said coy.

Kiya looked at him lazily, "I don't care!"

"Ugh ... se-at least ...."

The response given is quite piercing, the hope of a sweet compliment is only a wishful thinking. Calsya has prepared an answer that is no less sweet, but.

Calsya can at least visualize his own scene, even though the direction alone.

"J-ja-hat ...!?" Calsya's mind seemed to want to cry.

Calsya asks for opinions on the wrong people, Kiya is not the type to comment on the appearance of others, she will not show it on the surface —stay held in the heart.

"Here is the Princess, don't be too dramatizing! Take the sword and let's practice!" Said Kiya glancing at the tree near Calsya, there leaning a wooden sword.

Calsya followed the intrusion, he walked slowly towards the tree and took the sword. Both of his hands clasped tightly onto the wooden blade and stared straight at Kiya.

"Good." Kiya smiled faintly. A wooden sword that was the same as Calsya's had him clasped. "Let's start."

"Good." Calsya replied a little nervously, gulping down a few times.

The two of them were silent in an instant, no one made a sound, focused on paying attention to each other's movements.

A strong gust of wind shook each strand of hair from the two of them, the trunk of the trees that were quite large also swayed. Then out of nowhere, a mysterious object that was swayed by the wind floated closer.

The expressions on Kiya and Calsya's faces were immediately unfounded. Calsya herself had her cheeks turned as red as a tomato, while many wrinkles appeared on Kiya's forehead.

"What the fuck?" Kiya's mind was upset to see the mysterious white object.

"K-ena-pa there's a CD here? Who's mine?" Calsya slightly lowered his gaze, until only Kiya's legs were visible.

Strong wind gusts just disappear, CDs whose weight is quite direct do not dwell on gravity. The white CD fell right in the middle of Kiya and Calsya.

And the match practice begins ...

Each of them crashing into each other.

4 The pounding of the foot on the ground has sufficiently slashed a distance of 10 m. The dull wooden sword tip was smoothed out horizontally, Kiya easily dodged to the side and counterattacked.

Unexpectedly, Calsya as fast as lightning changed the direction of his attack trajectory, the slash from Kiya had a dead end. And the Princess immediately twisted her body, doing a straight kick targeting the stomach, but it was thwarted. Kiya catches her ankle and is thrown into a tree.

"Wait, is Calsya's sword skills good enough?" Inner Kiya astonished.

Calsya stood up slowly, the lacing was quite strong. It was seen that his expression was hardened withstanding the pain and one hand was holding the stomach.

"Again!" Kiya shouted.

Calsya forgot about the pain that had struck, all of his hands had been used to grasp the wooden sword again. He lunged at Kiya for the umpteenth time.

"Just ...!" Calsya leaped high in the air, raising his sword high above his head preparing for a vertical slash.

Kiya casually positioned herself to hold on.

"Calsya ...?" Kiya's eyes widened.

Still in the air, Calsya cancelled her attack, she twisted the body in the air until it turned her back to Kiya. With his head down and still in the air, Calsya swung the sword originally towards Kiya.

For ordinary people, perhaps the attack would be unavoidable. But, with incredible reflexes Kiya managed to duck and then take advantage of Calsya's condition which is impossible to avoid a counterattack from him.

Kiya catches Calsya's hand and is thrown with greater force towards the tree, the pressure exerted by Calsya's body even up to topple the tree.

"Grand .. uhuk ..." Calsya slightly vomited blood.

"Again ...!"

Different from the previous one, Calsya instantly got up when Kiya shouted. He ignored the pain in his body. The battle period is getting faster.

Bak ... bak .. bak ...

Countless times the nested blows, Calsya always got up after being dropped. He even seems to have the ability to resist pain.

"Again ...!" Shouted Kiya for the umpteenth time. I don't know how many times he's yelled like that.

"Hah .. hah .. hah .. hah .. b-b-good!"

Reason is only one ...

"You should be able to land one attack on me, that way ... well, I'll be happy!"

The smile Kiya showed her had spurred Calsya all out. His feelings were not lies, he wanted to see her again .. A warm smile that was only meant for himself, not to others.

However, his body was unable to comply with his will. Only a little left of Kiya, Calsya immediately collapsed ... Kiya caught it gently.

"Huh ... this way, huh? But, good job!"

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The day is almost over, Kalma and Palma have hidden themselves. However, Kiya was still not budging from her place of sword practice with Calsya.

Leaning against one of the trees, Kiya sat down and placed the fainted Calsya on the lap of the thigh. Several times his hands were busy stroking the silver hair of Calsya's.

"He fainted long enough? Am I overreacting, huh?" Kiya muttered looking at Calsya somewhat anxiously.

« Yes exactly, you are very overrated »

"Don't blame me! I didn't tell her to go like that, if she gave up... Yeah stop, simple, right?"

« That means, Princess really loves you. He reached his side because he wanted to make you happy »

"Hmm ... love, huh? I don't understand how I feel about her, but .. I want her always by my side!"

« It already explains everything »

Kiya smiled faintly listening to the words Luxury ..

and change with a sly smile.

"Russil, I've been waiting for you. So, let's continue the conversation the other day."

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Kiya PoV's

From behind one of the trees near me, appeared a person in a black robe who was hiding apparently. The clothes he was wearing were no different.

"Okay, please talk!" My love.

Russil didn't talk, his head was lowered very deeply. To see just a little face down is hard to ask for mercy.

"Hmm, it's up to you. I'm not harmed in this!" I said casually throwing my face away and stroking the silver hair of the woman on my lap.

I've lured him like that, but Russil isn't moved.

"Was our previous meeting that bad?"

« Of course because you already killed him »

"Heh .. The law of death does not apply to him!"

He's really draining my patience, if he doesn't talk . I'll force him myself. Of course using violence.

"Hey, you're~eh?" I was about to snap at him, but it immediately turned into a shock.

Russil kowtowed right in front of me with a trembling body.

"What the fuck?"

"M-m-sorry, Sir. S-sa-ya is too scared to talk. To-long don't kill me again!"

I also realized something, after seeing this I could deduce something. Well, although this hypothesis is not necessarily true.

Russil has a dual personality or it could be an alter ego. Most importantly, I can take advantage of this condition.

"Hey, I won't hurt or kill you, but carry out this order!"

I don't need to bother accepting his offer to join the faction of the Demon Continent. Now I can exploit his Semi-immortal all-out.