“Both of you! Wait a sec-…”
Mutsuki’s voice was drowned out by the
sound of the school building’s wall being blown away.
Red and gold. Two balls of light shot out
onto the athletic ground.
“My power is the sword of prayer. Manifestation
of almighty wisdom, appear before me!”
“Just so you know, I’m not going to hold
back! Haaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!”
“Myrddin!!”
“Prominence!!”
The two drawn swords clashed.
Ange wielded a giant mass of metal that was
probably larger than she was in both width and height, but Ren’s sword was
thin. Yet it did not bend or break. Also…
“Why…you!”
As the angel charged her way, the witch
chose not to dodge and instead caught the attack head-on. She did not fall
back.
Even if Ange was lighter due to her smaller
body size, she had to have the greater overall weight when her sword was
included. If her power in the clash had been matched, it meant her opponent had
greater strength or speed.
“!?”
And Ren’s lighter blade gave her the more
dexterous weapon.
