"Tanya Vermillion, I challenge you to a duel!"
As usual, Tanya was the target of numerous challenge requests. No matter how much she attempted to scare off her challengers with her nonchalant actions and domineering strength, they would still keep on coming like items on a conveyor belt.
Tanya could only slap her palms onto her face in pure disappointment.
'Why do you come back for more? Are you all masochists?"
They are.
"How about tomorrow? I can beat you up tomorrow, okay." Tanya calmly rejected, with her sword sheathed.
"Hahah! I see a worthy opponent! Only a genius of top quality would be able to attract so many challengers! I, Octavius Pod, challenge you to a duel."
"..."
'Is this the foreign exchange student? Is there something wrong with his head? Is this why he got sent here?' Tanya's face was full of pity and confusion, much to Octavius' dismay.
