I, Viretta, Am Going to Hunt a Dragon

Chapter 87

Viretta's joint lock technique worked perfectly. On the floor, Viretta slammed her hand against the ground, struggling.

"Is that what you usually do in that situation?! What, you usually do something in that situation?!"

"When facing the threat of death, instincts—Ahh! Alright, alright! I get it, I messed up!"

This was the conversation exchanged while Viretta had a sword pressed to Iola's neck. The surrealism of the moment made everyone’s gaze constantly shift in their direction.

In a situation where a great sword was pressed to his neck, you’re casually flirting around? Saffron clapped his hands, trying his best to suppress the sound.

That’s the kind of guts needed to say you’re going to hunt a dragon. Impressive.

As Ranken applied the joint lock, Dillon, who had stepped two paces away from Viretta, was also quietly impressed.

"Wow, Viretta. I didn’t know you were so fast. You said you were going to break the engagement, but you’ve been doing everything secretly, huh?"

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