One, two, three, four, five...

Cecelia wielded the Crescent Sword as easily as she cut through weeds with a sickle, cutting down those mirror women one by one.

The mirror women, who had just thrown their weight around, were now scattered. This reversal of the situation was the last thing Cecelia could have imagined.

Cecelia cut more and more hard, the haze in the heart swept away, even began tobe filled with the joy of passing the "soul test".

So this test, is to test my determination and fighting will?

As soon as I kill all these mirror women, it's like I've conquered all of my dark side, right?

Yes,...