"Eh?" Clementine's eyes widened as I pointed the gun at her forehead.
Before anyone could say or do anything, I squeezed the trigger.
BANG!
The pull of my trigger was followed by a loud boom (I might need to create a silencer).
A fraction of a second letter, the bullet hit the ceiling with a loud bang and formed a large crater.
Chunks of rock fell down on us, some big enough to cause some pretty serious injuries but someone put up a shield using magic and protected us.
"As expected of the Shadowlord," I smiled. "Also, my hand hurts."
"Haah, haaah," Clementine let go of my hand but continued panting while staring down for some moments. "You… you really pulled it," she finally looked up at me with widened and trembling eyes.
"I trusted your abilities."
I actually didn't, but let's not tell her that. After all, like all normal people, I don't fancy getting my ass whooped by my so-called little sister.