Chapter 86: Unspeakable Love

After the silence, the entire arena boiled over once again.

"My god, a one-hit kill, another one-hit kill."

"Where did this one-punch witch come from? So fierce."

"Damn, she won a head-on collision against Sister Rena. This is impossible. Sister Rena is the multi-year champion of the academy's strongman competition."

"I'd go up... but I really can't do it."

The two groups of people who were still discussing whether Alice had thrown the match finally opened their mouths. The new audience members who finally saw the competition screen this time couldn't remain "rational and objective" either. Even the most layperson could see the vast gap in strength between the two sides in the arena.

This was simply not a competitor of the same level.

"But I remember Sister Rena's strength attribute rating is A, right? My god, could the strength of this young lady of the president be above A?"

"My mom, where did this monster come from? Isn't S and above the realm that only Grand Witches can reach?"

"No, I just pondered carefully. This young lady's strength should also be A. The reason she could crush Sister Rena should be because of precision. Sister Rena has always been just strong and fierce, but lacking in variation. But the young lady's punch just now was too wonderful. Although I don't understand the specifics, I am greatly shocked."

"You don't understand, yet you're still here? Follow me, just say 'Young Lady is awesome'."

As the second seat of the 13th Correction Team, Rena's popularity and prestige in the Witch Academy were far above Alice, who had only recently been promoted to the last seat. Moreover, such a senior sister who was always carefree and had an honest and upright personality would absolutely never do something like throwing a match.

Therefore, the audience seats suddenly became much more harmonious. This time, there was no tearing between two groups of people like last time.

It was just that in a large forest, there would always be a few self-righteous silly birds, so soon some discordant voices appeared again.

"I admit this young lady is very powerful, but isn't she too arrogant? Doesn't she know how to respect her seniors? Fighting eleven, she's just blowing hot air."

"Exactly, she's just relying on the high martial virtue of the Armed Society seniors, who wouldn't really gang up on her, that's why she dares to say that."

"Talented but lacking virtue, I don't think it's good. How could the president take a fancy to someone like her?"

It was a pity that such sour, jealous noise wasn't much in the end, and it was soon drowned out by louder cheers.

Most witches were naturally combative and admired the strong. Powerful witches were always more popular. Since this young lady had already proven her strength with two hearty one-hit kills, then except for those few sour melons who were stubborn, most other witches were very willing to offer cheers and applause for this freshly minted powerhouse.

What's more, it wasn't them who were having their place crashed, so the audience just needed to be good fun-seekers. Whatever was fun, they would go with it.

Therefore, such voices soon rang out again.

"Agree to her, hurry up and satisfy her. I want to see the young lady fight eleven."

"Armed Society, can you endure this? If it were me, I couldn't. I'd rather bear the infamy of ganging up on someone to get the place back."

"Exactly, exactly. And this doesn't count as ganging up; it's just satisfying the opponent's request."

The fun-seekers made a big fuss.

It was just that the onlookers only wanted to watch the fun, but the pressure was now all on the Armed Society side.

"Sister Mia, what should we do now? Sister Rena was killed in seconds. If we go up one by one, I'm afraid we'll be sending ourselves to her one by one."

"Sister Mia, why don't we really go up together? I confess, I'm really scared this time. This young lady is a bit terrifying. I feel like my head might be smashed in the next second."

"Yes, yes, yes. The move this young lady used to instantly appear beside Sister Rena just now, why does it look like teleportation to me? But isn't that something only Grand Witches can do?"

"And that punch, the fist force was too concentrated. This requires too high a precision talent. I've only seen such solid fist force on the president in the past. I'm no match for this young lady. In her hands, I might also be killed in seconds."

The telepathic messages from her companions made the first seat, Miss Mia, have a buzzing head, feeling a bit irritable.

She didn't answer her companions' words, but just stood up from her seat.

Sigh, there's no other way. Since Rena couldn't stall for time just now, she, the first seat, had to step up.

As for the eleven people really going up together, that was even more impossible. Their Armed Society couldn't afford to lose that face. With the president away, the face of the Armed Society could only be carried by her, the first seat.

Although she could continue to send the captains of other seats to their deaths one by one to stall for time, as the sister everyone called in the society, Mia really couldn't do something like sending her younger sisters to their deaths.

So, this wave, she'd better go send herself.

Hmm, just sending herself. Mia had no thoughts of victory in her heart at this moment.

This wasn't because she was timid or scared out of her wits. She was, after all, a Dragon Witch and the first seat of this Armed Society. Even before the president took office, she was the original president. She still had that bit of dignity as a strong person; she couldn't be timid before the battle.

She just recognized her identity from the posture of the young lady opposite who had cleanly smashed Rena's body just now.

It couldn't be wrong. This invincible posture, this arrogant attitude, and this absolute dominance in the arena—Fairy King, even if you turned to ash, I would recognize you.

Mia stood up, her plump, charming body trembling constantly, showing her inner excitement.

"You, girl, not long ago in the Magic Net Duel Tournament, you punched me like this."

The Dragon Witch roared in her heart.

Although her outward temperament looked like that of a mature and steady big sister, and she had always taken care of others in the society like a sister, over time everyone really took Mia as a sister, and even the president would call her Sister Mia.

But Mia actually didn't want to really be this sister. After all, she was a Dragon Witch, a born violent war maniac. Her favorite thing was always fighting and brawling, enjoying the joy of slaughtering each other. She joined the Armed Society to find people to fight, but now the society members saw her and called her sweet Sister Mia, Sister Mia. How could she strike?

Every time she sparred with other companions, she clearly wanted to tear the opponent to pieces heartily. Her nature was to like seeing the opponent become tattered; this would make her feel very cool.

But once she thought of the smiling faces of these juniors calling her sister not long ago, Mia couldn't bring herself to strike.

She found that her originally sharp claws were becoming more and more dull. She found that her heart had become too soft, and her fighting style had changed from the original crazy beauty to being tied up and restricted.

Every time she sparred with companions now, she would subconsciously suppress her nature, always stopping at the point of contact, just subduing them. Even with the protection of false life in the arena, she didn't want to hurt these younger sisters of hers.

And so, she became even more beloved in the society, and more people called her sister.

This kind of "vicious circle" once made Mia very distressed. Her nature as a Dragon Witch was urging her to destroy, to be bloodthirsty, to slaughter, to play these younger sisters until they were broken, but her own motherly overflowing personality made her subconsciously restrain her nature, fearing that one loss of control would really hurt these cute younger sisters.

This contradictory feeling was very maddening.

Fortunately, after being distressed for a period of time, Mia finally found a solution to the problem, which was to participate in Magic Net duels.

Although Magic Net duels were just games similar to playing house for these real armed witches and didn't have much training significance, it didn't matter. Mia didn't intend to train anyway; she just went to vent her nature that had been suppressed for a long time.

In that Magic Net space where no one knew anyone, she could do things she didn't dare to do in reality, and use various methods to abuse and kill her enemies to her heart's content.

Using teeth to bite, using claws to tear, using dragon breath to burn—all these were fine.

Headshots, digging out hearts, rubbing the heads of those wailing and screaming guys on the ground—this wasn't impossible either.

Perhaps because she had been suppressed for too long in reality, her fighting in the Magic Net appeared even crazier, a madness that was several times more cruel and bloodthirsty than her past self.

That was a beastly posture that even she herself would feel was crazy at the time if she looked back.

But there was no way, she had no choice. Now that she hadn't graduated and couldn't go to the battlefield to vent against enemies, she could only "fry fish" (bully noobs) in the Magic Net. Otherwise, she feared that the bloodthirsty crazy dragon sealed in her heart would one day break through the shackles of reason and really hurt her younger sisters.

So, sorry, netizens, for the safety of my cute younger sisters, I can only trouble you.

Mia had always thought this way, until that day three years ago, when she encountered a peer while bullying noobs in her daily routine.

That Dragon Witch whose Magic Net duel ID was "Philosophical Fairy♂".

At that time, Philosophical Fairy♂ was not the new generation Duel King honored by netizens as the Fairy King today. At that time, she was just a noob who lost every battle, known as the "Undying Fairy," used to praise this guy's tenacious consciousness of losing every battle and fighting every battle.

And this guy actually dared to issue a challenge to Mia, the highest-ranked player in Magic Net duels, without any fear. It was truly ignorant and fearless.

For such a request to be abused, Mia naturally wouldn't refuse. She vented her desires on this little noob heartily that day, and after the event, only a puddle of fairy sauce was left in the arena.

Hehe, "Undying Fairy," she wanted to see if this little guy would dare to play Magic Net duels again later.

At that time, Mia thought so in her heart.

However, the other party came again the next day, the third day, the fourth day, and even every day for the next two years.

This made Mia very happy, because she found that she seemed to have found a toy that couldn't be broken, a doll that couldn't be ruined, and she could vent her bestial desires on the other party to her heart's content without having to harm other innocent netizens.

Hmm, those two years were also the two years Mia spent the happiest. At that time, the smile on her face every day was exceptionally bright, and the younger sisters of the Armed Society suspected whether she was in love.

In fact, Mia herself felt that she might be in love. She felt that she was becoming more and more inseparable from this little fairy. She was thinking at that time whether she should find a time to confess, and then the two of them would just meet in reality.

Anyway, both of them were Dragon Witches, and their races were very compatible. As for family background, Mia didn't care about the other party's family background. After all, her family was one of the oldest and strongest families in the Dragon Kingdom. She herself could be considered a princess of the Dragon Kingdom. Being able to be with her, the little fairy could save I don't know how many years of struggle. She certainly wouldn't refuse.

And just this year, the new Magic Net Duel Tournament youth group started, and the little fairy also participated.

However........

Hmm, the past "Undying Fairy" was dead. This Magic Net Duel Tournament was the coronation ceremony of the Fairy King.

When facing the toy that had been abused by her in every way in the past in the arena again, Mia didn't have time to say anything before she was directly penetrated in the lower abdomen by a clean punch and killed in one hit.

At that time, Mia, who was shocked to the extreme by this unreasonable scene, could only feel her vitality passing away while watching her "beloved" calmly walk toward her next opponent without even looking at her.

That day, Mia, who couldn't accept the fact so quickly, naturally didn't say her confession. And when she went online again the next day with courage, she received the bad news.

That guy, Philosophical Fairy♂, announced her retirement directly at the awards ceremony after slaughtering her way to become the new generation Duel King.

Her retirement speech was—"Duels are just like that. I'm tired of playing, it's meaningless. I'm a research witch, it's not good to fight and kill like this every day. I want to go study hard recently."

Just like that, Mia's first love ended before it even began. After all, she only had the other party's game friend slot, but that friend slot had been gray ever since that day. She didn't even know where to find the person if she wanted to.

And along with the first love, Mia's brutal bloodthirsty desire also disappeared. Really, used to the feel of the little fairy, she couldn't feel any pleasure bullying others now.

Mia also began to feel that Magic Net duels were just like that, meaningless. She didn't play much after that, just occasionally going online to see if her only friend slot was lit up, but every time she came with expectations and returned disappointed.

Mia's deepest impression of this first love now was the figure of that guy walking toward the next opponent coldly but exceptionally handsomely after killing her in one hit at the end.

And now, this figure she would never forget in her life gradually overlapped with the young lady who was arrogantly shouting to fight eleven on the stage below.

At this moment, Mia felt her heartbeat start to accelerate. She felt that this must be fate's gift to her. This regained first love could not be given up.

So she stood up and jumped down without hesitation.

..... Dragon Witch in excitement..... ===== CHAPTER 87 =====