One of the two awakened behind Lans was now dead, while the other, slightly quicker with his reaction time, managed to barely fend off the spell, parrying it with an aura-infused sword, and slightly changing its trajectory.
His end, however, wasn't far, since while he was still trying to get his mind straight because of what had just happened, he saw a sword coming out from the middle of his chest.
The dean had managed to make use of that split second of the mental absence of her opponent to sneak up behind him, piercing his back with the sword she had previously robbed from his comrade.
Blood flowed out of his mouth and his chest, and he soon reached the end of his being.
There was only one left to take care of: Lans.
The blonde man gritted his teeth at the disgusting sight of the two dead men.
'Fuck' he thought.
The dean started walking towards him, and he began threatening her.
"Bitch! Now you've done it!!
