[You have used your monthly revival]
My decapitated head slowly fizzled away into ash but then began to regrow back onto my neck, where I just narrowly caught a slicing weapon with my hand encrusted in gold.
"Geez… you're fast as hell," I lightly chuckled before bending her sword downwards, allowing me to get up unscathed and without a problem. "You're very unlike your father, who'd rather attack from afar,"
"That's the point… you fucking idiot," She cursed at me while putting herself in between the sick woman behind her and me.
"What a mouth you have…."
Clearly, she was a bit unsettled at how I could easily just get up from that, but to be honest; I was a bit warier now since I thought she would immediately back down.
But from the look on her face, she wasn't as surprised as I had initially wanted her to be.
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