Reincarnated with an Analysis system.

"Bring another" Rextra uttered, slamming the wooden cup on the cabinet with a warm smile on her face.

Being in her human form, her beauty stood out almost instantly, blue hair and white icy eyes.

She had a fur jacket and blue jean pants that was complimented by a black belt that was on her waist and a red crystal tied around her forehead like a tiara.

She was in a small bar close to the main palace, it was filled with different people, merchants, guards, and even adventurers looking to have a time out.

The bartender right in front of Rextra, was a handsome male, wearing a black and white uniform with two demonic wings on his back.

He had long black hair, red eyes, and a red-skinned color. The man reached out of the wooden cup and refilled it in the magic dispenser.

"Are you okay, miss? You look famished." The bartender said before dropping the cup filled with beer in front of her.

Rextra picked up the cup and immediately took a huge swig of the beer, "Have you ever had a rival?" She asked the bartender.

Her cheeks were already red and being a bartender for years, he knew she was getting drunk.

"A rival?" The bartender questioned.

"Yes, you know…a rival, someone you compete with over everything…" Rextra uttered before taking another gulp of the beer.

"If you mean it like that, then I guess other bars in the kingdom are most likely my competition." The bartender stated, picking another cup to refill for the next customer.

Feeling tipsy, Rextra stared at the beer for a while, she was about to ask for more when she suddenly sensed someone walking in.

She picked up the wooden cup and drank the last beer that was inside before she spoke out, "You must miss me so much for you to even come look for me… Didi".

Divanchi stood behind Rextra with a rageful look on her face, "Step outside, let's have a chat." She suddenly voiced.

Rextra slid her wooden cup to the side before changing her seating position so she could see Divanchi's face.

"Now why would I do that?" Rextra smiled as she wiggled her foot.

"I'm seeing an old friend, shouldn't we try to catch up on the things we missed?" Divanchi uttered too as she observed Rextra.

Rextra stood quiet for a while but not long after, a sigh left her mouth before she faced the bartender and turned her back on Divanchi.

"I know why you are here, you want revenge, yari yari ha, you can leave an appointment, but I won't be doing a wish fulfillment today." Rextra voiced, taking up the new beer so she could drink.

"Maybe I didn't make myself clear." Divanchi grabbed Rextra's drink before she could gulp it down, "I'll repeat myself, let's go outside and have a talk".

Rextra dropped the cup as a profound look hit her face, "You should let go, you know exactly what I'm capable of ''.

Ruuusn!

A cool icy breeze blew from Rextra's body and almost everything close to her began to slowly freeze, including Divanchi's hand.

"Do I? I seem to have forgotten, being asleep for 200 years does that to a person." Divanchi responded, with overwhelming heat flowing from her body.

While the left side of the bar was scorching hot, the right side of the bar was icy cold and everyone in the bar was both ignorant and excited.

Meanwhile…..

Sato was inside the dark room, and every step he took echoed loudly, if not for his magic sense, he would have thought he was alone in the space.

After walking a bit further, Sato stood still, "Are you not going to show yourself?" He asked boldly.

All of a sudden, the room started to illuminate as the fire torches lit up one by one throughout the entire throne room.

"Kah! We have a guest kah! Kah!" A black crow repeated as it flew around Sato.

"Settle down Firo, do not make a racket in my chamber." A man dressed in a royal outfit uttered as he sat on the red throne.

Sato was surprised when he saw the man, who had long blonde hair, green glowing captivating eyes, and multiple colored rings on his fingers.

Standing right beside the throne was a female maid with long blue hair and holding a big brown book.

'I'm guessing this is the Jira I've heard about.' Sato muttered to himself as he stared at the man on the throne.

<<Correct and the lady beside him is most definitely a celestial mage judging from the spell book she's holding>>

'Is that so? Well now, mages exist here too.' Sato muttered with a grin on his face.

"Oh? You stand before me and for some reason, I don't see you on your knees." Jira uttered calmly with his eyes set on Sato.

"And why is that? Last I checked, I don't serve or work under you, so why in the hell would I bow before you?" Sato voiced out proudly.

Jira was immediately annoyed by Sato's comment, "What?" He muttered with his fist closed.

"The forest of witches falls under a neutral zone, meaning it's a sovereign land, it's not under your land or anyone else's, it belongs to the witches of Lillivy… come on even a brain like yours can pick up on that." Sato mocked with a grin appearing on his face.

Jira was still for a while before he suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahahah, you either have a death wish or are just too stupid to realize the dilemma you are in."

"While we are on that note, I have something you ought to know..." Sato voiced out and pointed at Jira, "The elves you have confined in your lodging… I want them set loose… they do not belong to you!".

Hearing that, Jira's eyes widened in anger as he yelled, "How dare you?! You insolent fool!".

He flicked his finger and a huge force immediately sped toward Sato, shattering the ground both in front and behind him.

But even with a force like that, Sato did not move an inch from his position. Jira was a bit surprised by this.

He stood up from his throne, looking at Sato from afar, "Who are you?" Jira asked, to which Sato responded with a grin.

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