Thrusting the offending wood into the hole and pulling up hard, she screamed out a feigned curse. Choking a gulp of her hot wine, she took a few deep breaths, then thrust the sword into the deep hole once more.
“Cicero, don’t you get it?!”
Amidst the cheers of the other officers, she instantly understood. She immediately instructed soldiers to pour the wine from the cup onto the floor. In an instant, the wine was poured, yet another murderous aura burst forth, carrying with it the faint smell of strong killing intent.
“Lightning quick…” With a single thought, she had automatically ended the long debate of the guard captains. Looking at that beautiful lightning strike from just
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