I Am The Queen's

#31.

The fear that reigns lela throughout the organs of the body, managed to make Clara until her body shakes violently. But because of Clara's vengeful intentions that have been unanimous, it does not reduce the fighting spirit of Clara in the slightest.

"Don't be afraid Clara. First you've got gloves on, so there's no need to tear your shirt off or look for a cloth. Let's analyze the way Detrian was. She glides while putting body weight on her legs, and loosens up a little of her grip, in order to slide down. Because under the landing place is only filled with grass, it does not matter if it falls within a certain distance. If I get a bruise or a broken bone, I can try to use the power of cloud flakes, if I can. But if I can't use the power of the cloud flakes, then I can only have Detrian extend the duration of the stoppage time until I'm healed. It is not my fault, this is because He who does not give the slightest explanation to slide well and properly down. "

After saying at length, Clara took the exact same position as Detrian earlier, exhaling a long breath and...

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Clara shouted as loudly as she was with her eyes tightly closed.

The air pressure that changed as it slid from above made Clara's breath roar incoherently, and made Clara's early adrenaline very small, now it seems to increase because Clara is currently sliding from a height without a safety device.

Clara who darted down very quickly it made Clara's entire body stirred uncontrollably.

His hands were trembling, but the sensation he felt made himself seem unwilling to stop until here. Clara wanted to open her eyes to see the scene, yet she brushed off her intentions due to the fear that was still thick throughout her body cells.

But again the curiosity exceeded the fear of Clara, so she opened her eyes and saw the scenery that passed just like that when she came down. Clara rounded her two eyes, then...

"Wwwwwwuuuuuuuu....." Clara screamed loudly. To relieve stress ? Of course not, it is more appropriate to follow the instinct of the body that wants to enjoy the moment.

A little while later, Clara had landed on the grass that was very moist. Obviously, because near the waterfall, there is no way the grass becomes dry, right ?

Clara was still staring at her slightly trembling hands, as if she wanted to repeat the scene she had just done. Then in the middle of his mind was twisting the memory and feeling that was felt earlier, a sound that broke Clara's daydream.

"Wow, very good for a beginner size like Mu. Is it true you never practiced martial arts before her ? " Munching on the grass with a small stem in his mouth, Detrian asked from the top of the tree.

Clara who feels there is a bully or a waiter ??? it instantly turned around and looked at the origin of the voice.

"Is there no other place for you to sit ? Should it be on a tree ? " In her scathing tone, Clara asked as she looked at Detrian with her tail eyes.

"Well... There is nowhere else I want to sit but this tree. " Confidently, Detrian boasted of his. But his arrogance was instantly faded, when he heard the response from Clara.

While revealing a face that stuck out her tongue in disgust, Clara spat repeatedly so that her disgust disappeared. For this one, Clara is acting.

Detrian who always get a punch in every response of the spicy Clara was immediately spontaneously throw the grass in his mouth, and directly down from the top of the tree.

"It is as if you will die if you say good things to you. At least praise me cake.. What cake... " In a high and loud tone, Detrian called out for the annoyance he felt of his course.

And Clara ignores Detrian by going and washing his face at the waterfall. Detrian had shouted at Clara for not hearing her at all, but Detrian immediately stopped when he saw Clara was practicing as Detrian had told earlier. Clara mounted a horse on the very slippery rock, and began punching the waterfall that had just plunged down.

The splashing water due to the blow from Clara made the grass around the waterfall wet even no sign of drying.

Clara continued to fall many times due to the extremely slippery rock, and because her horse was still very weak. Plus this is the first time Clara has done it.

Shouts of pain often chant Clara, because scratched with sharp rocks when falling is painful. In addition, if the flow of the waterfall that plunges down exceeds the strength before her, Clara's body will be swept away a few inches from where she stands.

Many of the water that Clara accidentally drank was no longer counted. Though earlier Clara with her pede done this one exercise, because according to her water can not hurt. But always, reality is different from the expectations imagined before him.

Clara's wet hair added very messy that Clara did not ignore at all. He just kept on counting how many hits he had dealt, because in 30 minutes, the time to hit the waterfall 100 times would be up. Clara hit the waterfall 50 times.

That Clara's energy was drained almost all, Clara's roaring breath was very clear.

His clothes, pants, and gloves were already very wet was not ignored by Clara, although there was a sense of weight and discomfort on his body.

But Clara felt annoyed several times, because thanks to the wet clothes, pants, and gloves, it made Clara like she was training while carrying the load. Moreover, every swing one punch, his water-absorbing gloves did not provide any lightening at all. In fact, it gives a sense of weight that makes Clara have to spend a lot of extra energy.

For now Clara is not aware, that all over her body it is full will be due to reddish pink scratches.

Then on the left shoulder of Clara there was a fairly large scratch, because there was a long twig that was washed away by water, and in the pointed part it tore off Clara's shoulder. Clara was unaware of the arrival of the wood, due to the sound of water dominating her current hearing.

Many of his obstacles and challenges are approaching Clara, not making Clara desperate and as her. Precisely Clara felt increasingly challenged, to finish 100 blows before an hour passed. For it will be in vain all the things that have come to overwhelm Him, if they do not reach 100 blows in one hour.