Is that all?

Lilitth looked at Roland as she continued to smile the sweet smile of hers. It has been years since anyone has challenged her to a normal duel. Well, those that did challenge her could never beat her, and those that could beat her would never think of challenging her.

Still, every now and then there would be hot-blooded students such as the one in front of her that would challenge here. Usually, they would challenge her asking her to be their girlfriend.

'Now that I think about it, this is the first guy that challenged me because he thinks I'm strong. Usually, those guys would challenge me because they're all horny apes. At least this kid is better than them.'

Thinking about that Lilitth couldn't help but smile a very enchanting smile. Everyone who gazed upon that smile of hers felt their hearts beating faster. She was like an otherworldly fairy or nymph.

"Alright then let us do battle." Lilitth happily replied. The moment she said those words Roland's battle pad started beeping. He saw a string of words on it.

"The battle against the Principal has been approved. Battle will commence in thirty seconds." To his surprise, the battle wasn't going to be in an arena but here in the middle of the school. As his body was tensing up Roland heard Lilitth's melodious voice.

"Since you're a student, I probably should give you a handicap. So, I won't move from this spot, nor will I use my right hand. Surely that's good enough a handicap."

When everyone heard what Lilitth said they were shocked by her statement. Even though Roland was weaker than her, and her fame for being the youngest S rank hunter was a big one. The idea of giving Roland such a handicap was worrisome.

If it was just any other first-year student they might've understood, but Roland wasn't just any ordinary first-year student. He was one of the elite, and he had a lot of pride.

"I don't care if you are the Principal! I don't care if they call you the witch of the battlefield! I don't even f*cking care if you're the sister of Alexander Samarita! No one has the right to look down on me!"

As he shouted those words, Roland heard his battle pad say, "Battle Begin!" The moment he heard that he quickly moved. His movement was beyond anything a normal human could achieve, even after the change. This was obviously his ability, he was a speedster.

In the current world were everyone was basically superhuman, people with the ability that could increase their speed were pretty normal. But they had different levels of speed, some of them could only go as fast as a cheetah, others as fast as a car, but only a few could go beyond the speed of sound. Roland was one of those few.

Though he could break the speed of sound, he needed a lot of momentum. The distance between him and the Principal wasn't enough for him to get the momentum he needed. Still, his acceleration should make him blurry to the eyes of those who were watching.

As he neared the professor, Roland punched forward. He thought that he would easily hit the Principal, but instead, she simply swayed her body a bit and evaded the strike. Roland then made a u-turn and tried to attack again, but the same thing happened again. To those watching the battle. All they could see was Lilitth swaying her body, while a blurry object passed by every now and then.

He got angrier as he saw the otherworldly beauty leisurely evade his strikes. At first, she was concentrating on her movements, but then she no longer even bothered looking at him. It was as if she could predict what he was going to do next. This didn't sit well with Roland as he grew even more irritated.

Roland then took out the hidden knives he was carrying and threw them at Lilitth. The blades that were thrown were many but Lilitth was still able to dodge easily, as she continued to not move from her spot. Still, Roland was expecting as this, as he simply used the knives as a distraction as he got close and was about to unleash multiple punches at Lilitth.

Yet the moment he punched he felt a massive force gripping onto his knuckles. Lilitth was able to catch his strike with her left hand.

"Is that all, Student Roland Verdand?"