Of course, it would take a bit more time for the world to come to a complete halt.
The fact that colors still remained in my vision was proof of that. It was because I hadn’t fully unleashed my aura, wary that the vampire might notice.
Still, it was better than having made no preparations at all.
For the first time, a crack appeared on the vampire’s complexion.
She seemed to have finally realized that the situation was turning unusual.
But what could she do about it now?
Time was already flowing sluggishly, and the only one who could freely swim through that world was me.
The hand axe, drawn like lightning, traced a stark white streak.
The axe blade, soaring to its peak, hesitated for a moment as it sought its prey. The vampire clearly recognized the hand axe, but she didn’t back away.
Her attitude was one of indifference, whether I swung it or not.
My brain, honed through countless real battles, quickly derived a new hypothesis.
She wasn’t charging in relying…