Chapter 1801 My Fucking Duty & Service:>Ep11

• Savin toppled like a sock full of meat. As her body came to rest, the sword splattered against the ground into a plate of dazed ink noodles. Then, as if sheepishly realizing it was out of place, it melted back into her arm, sliding back into place on her skin. Lenna pulled the sword out of her hands with a wince, then bent down to check to see if her opponent was still alive. She was, but the lights were completely out. The room's jocular banter and exchange of bets had ceased. All stood in silence, like they'd watched an actor die of a heart attack in the middle of a monologue. Part of them were unsure if this was a part of a performance, that the Magister was merely playing dead to effect some miraculous recovery. But as the seconds ticked by, the reality set in.
• Katerina broke the stillness as she leapt over the collapsed body of her tormentor, beaming with no small amount of pride.
• "Lenna!" she said, grasping the topless woman's hands and reacting with shock when she saw the slice marks in both of them. "Goddess, you're bleeding...come, let's get this taken care of."