"During the fight, you didn't realize any of this. Yes, these strings are thin, and I positioned them in such a way, so you can't see it." Phisovia said in a low but firm tone. "As a general candidate, you should have good observation skills. You didn't show it at all and just blindly attacked me."
Nymira opened her mouth for air.
Her body also started to tremble. The series of strands at her neck began to
tighten.
"I-I…." She tried to speak but couldn't.
Xenora ran towards the arena's gate. "Open the door!!! Now!!!"
A succubus frantically unlocked the door, while Nymira looked even more in pain.
"Please, stop it, Phisovia!!!" Xenora screamed in panic. "You've already won. There's no need to continue."
As soon as the arena door opened, Xenora rushed in and held Nymira's body. "Phisovia!!! There's no use killing your own kind!!!"
Phisovia smiled, and the strands on Nymira's body loosened. The second in command fell to the ground, coughing violently.