Chapter 122. Reburst

Hunter’s POV

As our backs touched each other’s, we gracefully moved to the other side. I was now facing Hermione, while Lancer was facing Cris.

We knew we couldn’t take on our opponents, so the best course of action was to exchange opponents and see how our skills matched up.

I was positive Hermione’s pheromones wouldn’t work on me, and I believed that Lancer had an even better plan against Cris since he knew normal melee attacks weren’t going to cut it, it was time to fight for real.

“What’s this, have you decided to give up and finally become mine, Hunter?” Hermione said, extending her hands towards me, getting ready for a hug.

I sensed that the scent had increased; she was trying to suffocate me with it. However, I held my breath and clenched my sword.

“Hyahhhh!” I swung at her, and as soon as she saw I wasn’t even fazed by her pheromones, she backed off, and the tip of my blade touched her chin.

She was fast; the cut wounded her,