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Chapter 67

Yoshikaโ€™s spear met the enemyโ€™s blade in a clash of raw force. Sparks flew as the weapons ground against each other, the sheer impact sending a gust of wind rippling across the battlefield. Her opponent, clad in dark armor with an eerie crimson glow, barely flinched.

Furina, still catching her breath from her own battles, recognized the danger immediately. This wasnโ€™t just another soldierโ€”this was someone on a completely different level.

โ€œWho are you?โ€ Yoshika demanded, eyes narrowing.

The figureโ€™s lips curled into a cold smile. โ€œI am Il Capitano,โ€ he spoke with an unsettling calm. โ€œOne of the Fatui Harbingers. And you, Daughter of the Tsaritsa, are in my way.โ€

Yoshikaโ€™s grip on her spear tightened. She had heard of him. Unlike the cunning Arlecchino or the unpredictable Tartaglia, Capitano was a force of pure powerโ€”an unstoppable warrior with strength rivaling even the gods.

Before Yoshika could react, Capitano struck again.

A powerful downward slash forced her to sidestep, but even as she dodged, the ground beneath her cracked from the sheer force of his attack. With inhuman speed, he followed up, driving his knee into her stomach.

Yoshika barely had time to block with her spear, the impact still sending her skidding back. Her breath hitched, but she refused to falter.

Furina saw the exchange and felt a pang of unease. Yoshika, who rarely struggled in battle, was being forced onto the defensive.

โ€œWe need to help her!โ€ Furina shouted, already moving forward, but a hand gripped her wrist.

It was Arlecchino.

โ€œStay back,โ€ Arlecchino said, eyes locked onto the fight. โ€œThis is her battle.โ€

Furina gritted her teeth. โ€œButโ€”โ€

โ€œShe wonโ€™t lose.โ€

Despite the chaos surrounding them, Furina found herself believing Arlecchinoโ€™s words.

Because Yoshika wasnโ€™t just fighting for herself.

She was fighting for Fontaine.

For Snezhnaya.

For everything she loved.

The Shift in Battle

Capitano swung his sword again, but this time, Yoshika didnโ€™t dodge.

Instead, she met the attack head-on.

The force of their clash sent shockwaves through the battlefield, but Yoshika didnโ€™t falter. Her dark pink eyes burned with determination, and for the first time, Capitanoโ€™s expression shifted.

โ€œYouโ€™re stronger than I expected,โ€ he admitted.

Yoshika smirked, despite the blood at the corner of her lip. โ€œAnd youโ€™re slower than I thought.โ€

With a sudden burst of speed, she flipped her spear in an elegant motion, aiming a precise strike at Capitanoโ€™s chest. He barely blocked in time, the force pushing him back for the first time in their fight.

Furina clenched her fists. Yoshika was winning.

But thenโ€”

The air changed.

A sinister pressure filled the battlefield, suffocating and overwhelming.

Capitano raised his free hand, and for the first time, unleashed his true power.

The battlefield darkened, a crimson aura surrounding him. The sheer weight of his energy sent Fontaineโ€™s soldiers reeling, even forcing Neuvillette to take a step back.

And Yoshika, standing at the center of it all, felt the full force of Capitanoโ€™s wrath.

Her spear trembled in her grasp.

But she didnโ€™t back down.

She never would.

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