Grand Banquet (7)

"Dumbasses," said Gregorio, thrusting his sword into Karen's abdomen. The tip of the blade dug into her skin, impaling her internal organs instantly. Ms. Gomez fell to the ground, coughing blood.

The searing pain that rushed across her body was unreal. It was like her body was on flames. She writhed on the ground, unable to accept the fact that she was about to die. She looked pitiful.

Gregorio pulled his sword out, moving it to the right slightly before doing so. A deep scar embedded itself on Karen's body, and an excessive amount of blood emerged due to the wider cut.

It only took a few moments before her eyes lost luster.

"A little help would be nice, Gregorio!" Mason spoke urgently, barely deflecting Athanasia's mana-coated strike. The ground shattered under their feet, and the walls barely withheld the impact.