Bab 147: Liberos

Selvis pulled Melvi up by her hair as her blood was still spilling out on Historia, and swung his blade at her neck, 

The thirst and amusement for her suffering were clear on his face, but the moment his blade crossed his shoulder Melvi, 

The smile on his face faded away while his arm was stunned by a strong crash on his blade, 

"What?" Selvis started gritting his teeth as he looked upon Aaris, 

"You…again?" His grim voice could gross one out, his aura set ablaze as he screeched,

"Unhand her!" Aaris barred his blade with one in his hand, 

He was panting and drenched in sweat and blood, and he scorned at Selvis, 

"You!" Selvis pulled his arm back and turned it into an axe, and lashed to Aaris…

But Aaris warded it with ease,  

Selvis jumped back after he left Melvi and Aaris caught her in her arms, 

Aaris held Melvi with one arm and his blade with a second, 

But something irked him,