This, this, this…
this isn’t right, is it?
At this moment at St.
Freya Academy, the white-haired, gold-eyed girl was staring blankly at the combat invitation in front of her.
Residue from the breakfast just now still lingered at the corner of her mouth, and her red lips were still covered in oil stains.
Currently, she was wearing a blue and white swimsuit skirt.
A single blue energy wing was on the left side of her back, while three blue parasols floated on the right.
“This…
this isn’t right?
Why is it this kind of combat invitation?” The Kiana couldn’t understand why the new believer wanted to invite her to a fight.
Wasn’t the Arena a place prepared for group members with conflicts?
She didn’t have any conflict with him, did she?
[Kiana: Human!
What are you doing?
Are you provoking me, the Queen?] [Frez: No, this is my wish: to have a fight with the Queen.] [Yi Xuan: Alas, power levels.] [Seele: Could it be that in other worlds, following someone also depends on the strength of the person being followed?] [Wišadel: Pretty much.
If you can’t even beat me, why would you be worth following?] [Furina: Is…
is that how it is?] [Seele: Aren’t you the Hydro Archon because you’re the strongest one over there?] How should I know!
I’m just a human!
In the luxurious room on the top floor of the Palais Mermonia, Furina was loudly complaining in her heart.
The chat group was a good place; she didn’t have to maintain her identity as a deity all the time.
Of course, everyone in the group except W was quite easy to get along with.
She was only pretending to be the Hydro Archon; the true Hydro Archon was Focalors, and the strongest person in Fontaine was Neuvillette!
[Furina: Of course it’s me.
Could it be Neuvillette?] [Frez: Her Majesty the Queen, regardless of win or loss, I’ll cover your meals for the next week.
You can eat as much as you want.] [Kiana: For real?] [Frez: For real.
I can also help you buy twenty volumes of manga, plus some other stuff.] [Kiana: Deal.
Today I’ll show you what it means for…
the Queen to descend!] [Kiana has entered the Arena] Looking at the chat group notification, Frez revealed a smile that said ‘all according to plan.’ Hahaha, Kiana is really too easy to trick.
Frez warmed up his body, fully activated the Limitless, and entered the Arena.
The Arena’s setting could be chosen, and the Kiana chose the seaside.
The blue sea surface merged with the sky into one.
There wasn’t a cloud for ten thousand miles, and the sea breeze gently rustled the leaves of the coconut trees.
The waves pushed silver-like foam onto the beach and then quietly receded, leaving several shallow water marks on the sand.
Frez stood on the sand.
Opposite him, the Kiana had changed her outfit to a black and white interlaced long dress.
Black stockings wrapped her slender, straight legs, and she wore high heels while floating in mid-air.
Behind her floated three orange-yellow Spear of the Voids.
Her exquisite face was full of cold arrogance, looking down from above, truly like a queen.
This was the first impression the Kiana gave Frez.
And then…
“It’s so hot.
Why did I choose to fight on a beach?
And these clothes, they even have a fur collar.
Wait, let me change first.” “…” The atmosphere broke in a second.
“Can’t you just change the scene?” Frez complained weakly.
“Oh, right.
Wait a minute.
Got it, let’s change it to the North Pole.” The seaside that was just overly warm turned into a bone-chilling ice field.
Icebergs stood tall behind them.
The Kiana laughed loudly, but then a gust of cold wind blew over, making her sneeze.
“Are you really a Herrscher?” A Herrscher’s constitution should be fine in space without a spacesuit.
Why was Kiana so sensitive to both heat and cold?
Was it just because she was a gag character?
“What are you looking at?” “I’m freezing to death.
This place won’t work either.
Let me see where else…
Got it, the grasslands.
It shouldn’t be too hot or too cold there, right?” Lush green grasslands appeared beneath their feet.
The Kiana struck a pose again and shouted, “Alright, this is it.
Human, kneel—” Azure light gathered on Frez’s finger and was instantly released, grazing past the Kiana.
It left a crack several meters deep that stretched behind her until it disappeared from sight.
Kiana: “…” I’m going to die, I’m going to die, I’m going to die!
No one told me the newcomer could fight like this!
Can I even win?
No, wait, I’m a Herrscher.
Himeko gave me combat training too.
I must…
I’ve forgotten it all!
Swish!
The space between Frez and the Kiana compressed instantly, leaving only three steps between them.
As a fist enlarged before her eyes, Kiana followed her instincts without a moment’s hesitation.
“I surrender!” [Mission Accomplished] The fist stopped in front of her face, the resulting wind gusting through her silver hair.
“Waaaaah!
You scared me to death!
Why are you being so serious?!” The Kiana plopped onto the ground, tears welling in her eyes as she looked ready to cry, her previous arrogance completely gone.
[Yi Xuan: Sigh, this is going to be a hassle.
It’ll take a long time to coax her back.] The arena footage was broadcast live to all group members.
Without the Kiana realizing it, everyone had already seen her embarrassing display.
[Seele: I remember last time W stole the Kiana’s instant noodles, she cried for quite a while.] [Wišadel: I was hungry then!
Who cares?
If it’s on the table, I’m going to eat it.
Didn’t I buy her new noodles later to pay her back?] The chat group’s first gathering was at the Kiana’s place, and many things happened.
Because the Kiana’s personality was like a child’s, everyone tended to indulge her afterward.
Even W did, simply because she didn’t want to hear the girl cry—it was too noisy.
Meanwhile, Frez was already feeling awkward.
“Sorry, I really didn’t mean to scare you.
In my understanding, as the Herrscher of the Void, you should be quite powerful.” He felt that even in the event timeline, the somewhat dim-witted Kiana should still be a tough fighter.
At the very least, he thought he’d have to use his brain to win.
So, that first ‘Blue’ was just a probe; he didn’t expect that she wasn’t unafraid, but simply hadn’t reacted at all!
“I-I-I am very strong!
I just didn’t want to hurt you, waaaaah!
I don’t care, I don’t care!” Kiana threw a tantrum on the ground, nearly rolling around in a fit.
The Queen’s dignity had vanished entirely, shattering the last of Frez’s illusions about the Herrscher of the Void.
“A month of free takeout.
As long as I’m free, I’ll deliver it all to you.
How about that?
Plus twenty manga volumes.” “Deal.” The Kiana scrambled up and said something that made it hard for Frez to keep a straight face: “Hahaha, this is my formula for victory!” As she spoke, a snot bubble even popped out.
Frez laughed.
Sometimes, when a person is truly speechless, they really do just laugh.