"Say that again?" Scarlet's expression was frosty.

She pointed the tip of her sword against Natasha's throat. If she just pushed forward an inch more, Natasha would easily end up dead.

"Hmm?"

Natasha frowned at the sight of the blade against her throat. She hadn't expected Scarlet to have such a bad temper and draw her sword without a word.

She was also certain that Scarlet was serious. If she provoked her further, she would be as good as dead.

It seemed like she had met her match. Thi