The petite girl swung her "Horn of Kabuto" each time, and invariably, both men and horses were sent flying into the air. Any object that attempted to get near her, be it swords or bullets, was without exception snapped or shot down.
Both friend and foe alike were rendered speechless by this overly realistic scene, their eyes fixated on the Kabuto bug, as if branding the image deep into their consciousness.
For a very small number of people, this was not surprising. Among them, the insect-themed assassins, who were very calmly having their meal and chatting casually.
"Ah~ It's always so exaggerated."
Scorpio cut into her steak with each slice made carefully as the color of the blood and meat juice seeping out of the steak made her smile even more enchanting.
"That's so sly. I want to have a satisfying fight too."
Springing and retracting the steel spikes from her gauntlet, Giant Needle Ant's face was full of unwillingness.