The sister, Ira, was confused.
The opponent she was certain had been defeated was now standing again. The roundhouse kick she had delivered to Yoo Rin's head should have ended the fight right there and then. However, she was rising to her feet as though the blow had never landed.
But that wasn't the strangest part.
Her pressure... It's completely different from before.
Yoo Rin's entire demeanor had changed. Her shoulders radiated a heavy pressure, and the strong presence she now exuded was enough to put even Ira, unaccustomed to hesitation, on edge.
How could someone's presence shift so drastically?
Had she transformed into a ferocious beast after being knocked out?
Ira couldn't wrap her head around it, no matter how hard she tried. The sudden, dramatic change in the atmosphere around that person defied all logic. A cold sweat broke out on her back as unease crept into her heart.