Meruin's eye twitched. Okay, this was really, truly getting out of hand. Marcus, Conrelia, Deus - what were these three thinking?! This was an academy, a place to learn. Sure, the battles were extravagant and chaotic, but it was all for the sake of self-improvement - or at least, to Meruin it was. To everyone else, it seemed like a chance to kill each other off. Enough, she would not condone such foolishness anymore. She turned to Ryan and Elza. Her normally emerald eyes were now glowing a dangerous silver. "Ryan, Elza, I apologize for my rudeness, but may I ask you to put your fight on hold for awhile? I think I feel like dealing with a certain trio first." After her statement, a large book the size of her torso dropped in front of her and floated in front of her chest area. "After all, it has been awhile since I've felt this displeased with someone else fighting." [b][center][i]Grimoire of Meruin[/i][/center][/b]