Fly Into A Rage Out Of Humiliation

Watching the sharp blade heading towards her abdomen, Kaguya showed a look of surprise on her face. She did not expect Akame to have such determination, risking injury to kill her. Was it worth it?

If Kaguya had not stopped herself in time, Akame's fair arm might have been cut off.

Did Akame really not care?

Seeing Kaguya's expression of surprise, Akame felt a sense of relief. The pressure Kaguya exerted was overwhelming; her attacks were continuous and seamless like moonlight, giving Akame no openings, leaving her only to defend. Even in defense, she felt overwhelmed, often pushed into desperate situations, as if Kaguya could read her mind.

In reality, that was indeed the case. In the face of Kaguya's powerful ocular technique, Akame's moves were transparent, allowing Kaguya to clearly see her every move. Although Akame's speed was extremely fast, this advantage was negated. Additionally, Kaguya could predict Akame's next move based on her body movements, and even replicate her techniques.

Kaguya had used this ability in various battles, such as against Kurome and Seika. Because of her ocular technique, Kaguya was able to toy with Kurome easily, capturing her without much effort. Even against Esdeath, her ocular technique gave her a significant advantage in their intense fight.

These are the basic uses of the ocular technique, but basic does not mean mediocre. These abilities play a crucial role in battle, especially in taijutsu, where they become vital. To launch an attack, one must at least be able to see the enemy's movements and understand their tactics to defeat them.

If one cannot even see the opponent's actions, it is basically a guaranteed loss.

But now, she couldn't see through it anymore?

Thinking of this, Akame regained her confidence, a smile appearing on her lips. However, her smile quickly froze, her eyes widening instantly.

The silver-haired girl before her suddenly discarded her sword, letting it fall to the ground with a crisp "clang." Kaguya reached out with her fair arm, bypassing the heavy blade, and grabbed Akame's white wrist, pulling forcefully. Akame lost her balance, stumbling forward, her blade missing its mark.

Due to Kaguya's actions, Akame's body wobbled uncontrollably, stumbling around, her feet unsteady, accidentally falling into the embrace of the silver-haired girl before her, colliding into a tight hug.

Kaguya was stunned, not expecting this to happen. Akame unexpectedly fell into her arms, surprising her greatly. Almost instinctively, she embraced the long-haired girl.

A refreshing fragrance hit her nose. She wasn't sure if it was the legendary scent of a virgin, but feeling the supple body in her arms, she felt quite pleased.

Indeed, very nice, as expected of the older sister, bigger than Kurome.

Perhaps out of habit, Kaguya's hand reflexively moved, lightly touching Akame's chest, easily slipping into the gap in her clothes.

From nowhere, Akame suddenly burst with energy, pushing the silver-haired girl away with all her strength, stumbling back several steps before steadying herself. Her face flushed red, breathing heavily, her body soaked with sweat, glistening.

"I'll kill you!" Akame bit her lip, humiliated beyond measure, her shame turning to anger. She raised her sharp blade and charged at Kaguya, her attack fierce and direct.

Kaguya was slightly surprised. She had just used her ocular technique to immobilize Akame, expecting her to be unable to move for a long time. Yet she broke free so quickly—it was almost unbelievable. She truly was talented in combat, Kaguya thought.

In truth, Kaguya was overthinking it. This sudden outburst was not due to any battle talent but rather the girl's spike in willpower due to her shame and anger, allowing her to momentarily break free from Kaguya's control.

The black-haired girl before her was overcome with a mix of shame and anger, her face red as if it could bleed. Her hands gripped the blade tightly, slashing wildly in a frenzy. The chaotic, relentless strikes were devoid of technique. Trees were sliced in half, and rocks were shattered under the erratic slashes of her sword.

Faced with Akame's berserk attack, even Kaguya could only avoid her and retreat. Akame's moves were so erratic and disorderly that it was difficult for Kaguya to predict her next move accurately.

"Let's go," Najenda said, glancing at the two still fighting, then turning to Seika. "No need to worry; it seems our people are not in immediate danger."

Najenda had stayed to observe the battle. She knew well the terrifying power of the Princess; the kind of power that could wipe out tens of thousands in an instant was hardly human. Though she understood Akame's strength was considerable, capable of overwhelming most, she doubted Akame could defeat the Princess.

But now it seemed the Princess held a significant upper hand, even overwhelming dominance. There were many opportunities she had to kill Akame but didn't, indicating she had no intention of killing her. Given this, Najenda's presence was unnecessary. If Akame could not win, her intervention would change little.

"Understood." Prince Seika nodded lightly, casting a lingering glance at the silver-haired girl in battle before turning to leave.

In his tightly clenched right hand was a pink hairpin.