Forest clearing.
Under the dark clouds.
The young hunters can retreat to the safe zone, but Nikita dares not move.
She can clearly feel that the destructive aura is firmly locked onto her, as if any slight movement would trigger the thunder accumulated in the clouds above to crash down like a waterfall.
At the same time, she can also clearly feel that the teacher's gaze, though falling upon her, is looking into somewhere deeper within her.
She knows where that is.
So she dares not move even more.
However, being unable to move doesn't mean she can't speak.
"—You can feel it, right? You're just bait."
The female demon glanced in the direction where the young hunters retreated. Her intuition was frantically warning her, making her anxious, but her speech slowed down instead: "The school knew my situation long ago, but still released you, clearly with bad intentions... even the most clumsy diviner can detect the oddities in this."
