“Filth!”

Yoana Mendoza let out a cold scoff before pulling out an exquisite firearm from her long boots and walking inside the Kyoto Box.

“Fool!

“Who’s there?! How dare you come close?!

“Don’t you know that our master’s playing with a beautiful young woman?!”

“Well, this woman’s quite the beauty too. Wanna play with us?”

The Island swordsmen raised their heads to look at Yoana. They were filled with rage at first, but glee took over soon after, as if Yoana’s beautiful face enchanted them.