Not my weakness

Hearing the man's words, Jasmine quickly released her hand and looked at Luanvin who had pulled his arm again. The girl finally endured the pain from what Alhena did behind her back.

"Is there something serious, Alhena?" asked Luanvin as he moved closer to the girl.

Alhena shook her head slowly, and before long she had finished what she was doing and looked at her Principal. They both saw the girl coughing, vomiting her blood which had congealed from the man's punch.

"He only hit with half his strength, not so fatal. Next time you have to be careful, if indeed your father is the owner of an heirloom sword, then you have to take better care of yourself because heirloom swords are surely targeted by many people." Alhena said as she walked forward and saw the girl wiping her bleeding lips.

"Thank you, Commander, of the Forbidden College." The girl said making Alhena look at Luanvin who was already walking towards the four humans.

One of them had died from a poisoned seed thrown by Alhen
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