As a testament of the ridiculously overpowered strength that the enchantments of a transcended magician truly were thanks to just the difference in the mana quantity at their disposal, even though the slap missed – Miriette's hand created a shockwave that threw the blond heroine back head-first.
"..."
Zoemi froze in place – he successfully prevented his master from killing Burushiitto but failed to prevent the slap happen.
"Ugh...! Uugh...! Uuughuu..."
Burushiitto crawled herself up to a half-sitting position and sniffled, completely unable to hold back her tears.
It was clear that the damage concentrated on her nose, crushing it into a tomato-like pulp, but it may have been so that her teeth weren't completely fine either.
"...wh... whyy...?"
The blond girl sobbed pitifully, trying to stop the bleeding with both hands – and failing as the literal stram of blood was siping through her fingers, staining her clothes, and spreading on the floor.
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