"Do you need senjutsu training grounds?" Rias asked suddenly.
"Huh? What's that?" Kuroka blinked in confusion.
"Yasuhiro! You lied."
"Where have I lied to you?" Yasuhiro shrugged.
Seeing his expression made Rias even more furious. "Didn't you say yesterday that senjutsu needs special training grounds?"
Kuroka chuckled inwardly. If such a place existed, she'd love to know.
"That wasn't a lie," Yasuhiro replied calmly.
"Hmph," Rias continued. "I've exposed your lies yet you're trying to argue."
"If you don't believe , you can just ask Kuroka."
Kuroka laughed when Yasuhiro ntioned her.
Rias glared at the nekomata. "You two are playing with ."
"Rias, if you're going to be like that then we can't continue this convo. If I explain it to you personally, you call it a lie."
"If I have soone else explain it to you then we are accused of being playing along."
"In other words, no matter how I try to convince you, you'll refuse to believe it."
Yasuhiro looked at Rias with genuine amusent. She was acting exactly like a spoiled girl.
Maybe her anger was clouding her judgnt.
Rias decided that from now on, she would be careful with every single word and phrase that ca out of his mouth.
Just thinking about having to survive another full day filled her with despair.
Especially since she didn't know how many humiliating acts like wearing this maid outfit were still waiting for her.
If Kuroka knew what Rias was thinking, she would probably despise the girl.
Rias insisted on stubbornly keeping her word but in reality she was just being foolish.
She should've known when to back down.
Going back on her word would certainly make her pride hurt but it would prevent any personal loss.
After all, how much was a pride worth in the grand sche of things?
"There's no need for to explain it to you then."
Rias felt a sudden urge to punch this bastard after hearing his words and seeing his careless attitude.
No need to explain to ?
She thought to herself that he really had the nerve to say that out loud.
From the very beginning, he'd been planning to continue making up lies to deceive her.
What made her feel the most ashad and angry was that even after being exposed he acted as if it were perfectly normal.
It was outrageous.
Within Rias, the power of destruction leaked out bit by bit as her anger peaked.
If it weren't for her rationality keeping her grounded, Yasuhiro's villa would probably be destroyed by now.
"Aren't these clothes the ones you prepared for her?" Kuroka asked abruptly.
The more Kuroka looked at them, the more familiar Rias's current clothes and the other outfits on the sofa seed.
Kuroka recalled her ti in the church.
Yasuhiro had once carried out a certain stunt that was basically scaring whole europe.
It was also an act that had aroused intense envy and jealousy across the supernatural world.
"What do you think the chances are of tricking her into wearing this kind of clothing again?" Yasuhiro suddenly asked her a question.
Trick her again?
Those words unlocked a deeply etched mory in Kuroka's mind.
She rembered a collapsed church, terrifying light power in the background and Yasuhiro running around while being chased.
What surprised Kuroka the most back then was seeing this side of the church's most powerful holy knight.
This was a man who terrified countless devils and cald all of Europe.
Yasuhiro rembered the incident as well.
He'd been blasted from the Europe all the way to the coast by her.
And the light power that tore through the sky lingered in the clouds for many days...
This event deterred countless hostile factions from entering Europe.
It also made many powerful figures curious about who had provoked her into such great rage.
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