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"Guhak!"

Yuuka lowered her parasol as the last remaining Sangheili warrior fell to his knees, with his chest being practically nonexistent.

The tip of her parasol sizzled somewhat from being used too often during her evening, but she paid it no mind.

Yuuka looked around her garden, eyeing the littered corpses of numerous Sangheili warriors which she had taken down in the last few hours. She was not pleased by the sight to say the least.

It made her garden look quite untidy.

"These invaders... How troublesome," she muttered.

Yuuka opened her parasol and held it up. She then silently gazed at the night sky, observing the battle that had been raging on since morning with little interest.

It was quite clear the invaders were having a tough time penetrating Gensokyo's defenses, judging by the numerous amount of cruisers they were losing each hour. But the fact that they kept trying to push through despite the odds being stacked against them was truly a thing to admire.

In summary, these invaders either lacked the intelligence to come up with a better battle plan or had little value for their own lives.

And if they could cease dropping their little pods in her garden, that would be lovely. The hideous holes caused by their rough landings on her sunflower field was something she did not very much appreciate.

Speaking of their annoying pods, she could see a handful of them dropping in right now.

What a stubborn bunch.

Yuuka sighed.

She calmly closed her parasol and immediately swung it at the invisible assassin behind her. The sound of bones breaking reached her ears, followed by the failing noises of her attacker's camouflage device.

She gazed down at the now crippled Sangheili assassin, before completely stomping his head in with her heel.

Purple blood splattered across the nearby plants in that instant.

Yuuka then redirected her attention over to the Covenant drop pods which had landed around her.

The pods opened up one after the other, revealing more and more Sangheili warriors out for her blood. These ones appeared to be far more experienced than the ones from her previous encounters, most likely a group of high-ranking warriors.

But it mattered little to her.

Messing with her garden was a death warrant for all of them.

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