“Please stand up now, and against me. Show me that you can convince me with all of your strength and power you have.”
This was very bad, Sirus cursed. Actually he never wanted to fight against her once he already knew what the result would surely be!
“Think fast! Think fast!” Would it be another way to convince her without fighting her? He believed.
Suddenly, an idea appeared in his mind. It could be super super risky. But soon or late he would die under her supreme power's strike, so he gambled his life for this.
Without hesitation, Sirus stood up in front of Isabelle and dropped his knife on the grass field. Everything turned into silence, except the cold breeze blowing.
Seeing Sirus raised both his hands like a busted criminal before the police, it surprised Isabelle.
