Hanna and Javier stepped into the arena, each ready for battle. One was defending her ranking, while the other sought to snatch it away.
"Little sister, you are Big Brother Klaus's sibling, so I won't make things hard for you. You can concede now and make things easier for the both of us," Javier said with a confident smirk.
Hanna used all her willpower to suppress the twitching at the corners of her lips. 'Little sister? Really?'
She was older than Klaus, her brother, so why was she suddenly the "little sister," while Klaus was now the "big brother"?
She glanced at Klaus, who was grinning at her with a teasing expression. Shaking her head, she turned back to Javier.
"I'm not that little. If you don't believe me, we can fight, and you'll see for yourself," Hanna replied, stepping into a fighting stance.
"Fine. Don't say I didn't warn you." Javier mirrored her, his spear exuding potent ice qi.
