"Again," Ciel screamed inside Hugh's mind. The "self" of him that she was fighting was bloody. He had managed to make a shield for himself, and was on his knees, panting and trying to figure out how to defend himself from the hard attacks she had sent to him.
What Mr. Levett said was true. Nobody could teach about energy like an Energy sorcerer. Even more, nobody could teach possibilities better than a person that had kept pushing her own boundaries for her whole life.
He was no longer scared, he was a little tired, but was fully conscious of his responsibility on the mission. He took it well. With every hit, he learned. He could see her disappear and reappear behind him, changing the colors of her attacks to serve her purposes, use whatever weapon she wanted, including bullwhips, swords
