บท 208: Chapter 7: Training Commences!

Lancelot's bloody body stood holding a long, black blade pointed towards the cheek of Kara as he curled his lips into a smile despite the pale and sickly look on his face.

"I finally managed to wound you." He said, with all the enthusiasm of an excited child who had just met Santa for the first time.

"...." 

Kara stood with a confused and blank expression; seeing the excited smile on his face, her assault stopped as she didn't understand what to do next—a strange golden blood with black dots inside oozing down her cheek from the strike.

'She feels a little scary...' Lancelot thought, watching the devil before him, holding her sword form tight and looking at him with an empty gaze.

"Congratulations... Master." Her flat tone caused Lancelot to laugh lightly... Kara enjoyed these moments, yet simultaneously felt annoyed... her training methods were working; however, her anger was increasing daily...