Chapter 33. If I Am Going to Kill You

Britanny looked annoyed and hissed before she inhaled and exhaled to remain composed. When she was calmed, she began attacking me by oscillating her dagger in my dagger while I stepped backward to defend myself.

One of the dangerous traits of the Cantavalle children was when they remained calm. When Britanny was like that, it was an earnest battle. So, I must take this seriously.

"Britanny, that is enough." Arthur looked bored while Lambert was laughing to his heart's content. They did not look faltered that Britanny was attacking me.

"Do not be such a spoilsport, Art. I am having fun watching them," Lambert said, stroking his chin like a critic. "It has been a while since Domi and Brit dueled against each other. This is such an interesting duel!"

I did a cartwheel when Britanny's attacks became rough. "Britanny, my dearest 2nd sister, are you certainly annoyed at me?" I asked softly when she ran in my directi