Chajieun looked at me and the axe I was holding with a stunned expression.

"You think you can break it with that?"

Clearly, she didn’t know much. This axe was made from my scales.
The scales of the vicious dragon, Azidahaka, boast impenetrable defense.
I didn’t walk around in a nun’s outfit for nothing back in China.
Now, the Ice Empress would have her hands full just trying to defend.

"You know, Ice Empress, even in Japan, there’s no elemental mage who could take you on."

Her reputation might not be as big in Korea, but Japan, …