With a firm grip, as both hands clutched the handle, Celine’s stance lowered slightly. Legs bent as if ready to leap at any moment, and the sword tip pointing straight ahead like a bull’s horn.
“Including the price you have to pay.”
Any further conversation was futile.
The boom that exploded with a bang was rather late. In the world of supersonic speeds where even sound couldn’t keep up, the collision had already arrived as an accomplished event in reality.
Celine’s hand was already positioned above her shoulder. In the process, the sword tip had come to face forward, but in truth, this was merely a secondary effect.
The sword whipped around like a lash.
The strike with maximized rotational force added power proportional to the length of the blade. The moment the boom was born was right after that.
Sword clashed against sword, and the knight who caused the first collision leaned his body back.
It was to guard against Celine’s flames. As if that choice wasn’t wrong, soon the flames revealed…