"Me? Are you sure of your words?" I asked coldly, and she nodded.
"Stop trying to intimidate her into lying, Sister," Elowen stepped forward and I scoffed.
"Elowen, you dare slander me and side with an outsider when you clearly saw me a few hours ago in my room with my beastmen and my friends," I said, and Elowen froze, but then her face quickly shifted into a smile.
"What if it really wasn't you? You could have cloned yourself," she said, and a bitter laugh escaped from my lips.
"Are you all hearing this? A low C-rank female actually cloned herself?" I mocked before turning toward Elowen.
"I thought you were educated at least. How possibly can a C-rank female like me possess the abilities of an S-rank female?" I asked, and the crowd immediately sided with me.
I turned my gaze toward Rosy, who shivered under my stare. "And you, slander and blasphemy…" I clicked my tongue before turning toward Lysandra. "So what punishment does she get?" I asked.
