AHHHH SOULEATER STAYS UNDEFEATED

"Oh yeah, whatever, she's super easy to point out in the crowd. She's grayscale besides that Coral in her face. Just look around the address. I'll send it to you. " Crona pulls out her phone from her heel, sending morgan an address of around where Haan is

Of course. Im not some god

She's bested me in fights with ease, I think she has a chance

Her name is Haan Bon-Hwa, shes a Korean mercenary who just lost her last contracter. She should help you, if you pay her

Im not doing it.. You deserved that shit I might have a mercenary for you though

... You want me to fight nobu..? I mean.. Maybe. I haven't fought her in some time . But in benifet of you?

Oh fuck morgan forgot my name

Morgan? Admitting she was wrong. That'd be a fantasy to watch

💢 "It can't be helped!" 💢

Its kinda funny to watch, honestly.. I dont like watching people get hurt but.. morgan chose this

I think you should. Let her earn you once more. Make her show you that shes a better person

I sent morgan to someone who will fix them. Hopefully, Nobunaga sees some kind of use for her..

My name is Crona Gorgan. It's wonderful to meet you, Lucy. However, unfortunate the cause for it all is..

It's okay. I totally understand, even if she didn't turn into a ghost she'd be forever seared into my memory. Honestly, this is way better than what it is with my mom

Oh, there are a lot of things that started it between us. Well, it all started when she was in this wrestling thing and feeling all cock and shit okay? So I make a little joke, and she gets angry and a little upset, I think and well after a little bit of banter and her throwing tons of insults at+

Just go talk to her man

All good on my part. Long as I don't bleed, I shouldn't hurt you or want to at all. But I'm always open to talk

She might, but she might need a little convincing

ohp, that was me, I killed morgan, my bad. Didn't mean too didn't want too

She's from Owari, but yeah. She's actually right across the road

Her name is Nobunaga, I also don't have magic so I can't.. sorry

... I might know someone who would. hypothetically

Man what a lovely day im having

// YES THE FUCK YOU DID

" I just wished we could've talked it out... I dont know. i just wish she said my name right, actually. " Crona would return the hug, a small smile on her face. "If there's any money I could send you as compensation or anything.."

"Im doing pretty alright, copping with killing your wife honestly. And her fuckass ghost isn't making it any better" Crona rubs the back of her head. "She just keeps yapping off my ear"

man my death was worse than yours i was just stuck in a void of my own blood bruh

Please tell me it's more than just me

𝑊𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑂𝑓 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑊𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐵𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝐷𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑇𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛

morgan was married. And i fought her wife. i wish they both had the sentiment that Glitter does. Maybe Morgan's Fuck ass ghost will stop following me

Crona bows down as well. Head facing their own feet, correcting themselves back up, she nodded. Crona would look at the lady and her face, reaching out to where she was bleeding from a small cut in cronas' hand would start leaking her own blood going into the others' bloodstream patching the +

Crona would see the makeshift flag and put raganarok back on her back. Hands on her hips, she would call out as loud as possible. "Comr on down ! I won't strike you if you aren't ready for a fight. "

i guess it's fitting..

Mr Ainz.. hi !

I need. Some alone time

“God help and forgive me, I wanna build something that’s gonna outlive me." Crona would rush towards the moth, digging two of her swords into Morgan her two eyes closed, and the only one was the third one, and she could not close it. Kicking the bug back, pulling out ragnarok from her back..+

Getting closer... really? That was stupid. Crona's other hands would stop all momentum the moth had. Her real hands wrapped themselves around her waist. Leaning back with all her strength, slamming Morgan into the ground behind her. Right into a puddle of Crona's blood. Thorns wrapping around +

Crona would hear the shot first, turning around almost immediately, her wings dissepating, catching the bullet in her own hand. A stray thron from a puddle of blood behind Morgan would attempt to stab into the moths wings. Crona would back down on the ground. She is ashamed to admit it, but she's +

Crona puts her hands on her hips, holding ragnarok tightly so that the sword doesn't act out of line. Crona starts thinking head swaying left and right like a snake. " As long as they don't approach me first and start something first, I can promise you. It ends here i have no hate for your +

Crona would look around. Hearing the metal clan around her would slam raganarok into the ground his scream never stopping while Crona took a dagger and cut her own finger a stream of blood rushing out of it making a makeshift umbrella over her. "Raganarok.. SR.. Alpha "

Cros would push Morgan back as she heard an unfamiliar noise from above, not exactly putting it together that this was Morgan's attack. All Crona wanted was for this to not be interrupted. Crona summoned raganarok into her hand, leaning back almost as much as she could, cutting the fireball

As the moth appeared in front of the Swordswoman, Crona would simply giggle. Hands down to her sides as ragnarok held onto her shoulder, not yet in his sword form. "Come on, Morgan.. you know you don't mean that, I'll give you the first shot. You'll need more than one to take me out "

Scratch that, I want this fight now. Im already tired of waiting. Morgan, either show your face.... or I'll hunt you once more, a taste of your own medicine..

15 hours Morgan. That's all you have. Beg lord that you are ready. You will need it.

With a clear of her throat, Crona would push in her own chest. Surprisingly enough Crona was distracted enough where the wall of the Queen would make full contact with the Black Blooded Swordsman. Drips of a black liquid would then start coating the remnants of the wall after crashing against +

// alright it's response time

Another teleporter this is going to be annoying, isn't it. Crona raised up their sword again to block the light beam, not knowing it's intentions, knocking Ragnarok out of their hands. The sword would tether itself back to Crona, a groan emitting from the mouth of the sword. A sign of something+