“You should consider gaining a few pounds there, would cushion the blow when you fall.”
I huffed and grinned at her as I winced and stood up. I could shrug off a few bruises with no issues. I couldn’t help but feel like she was toying with me, which was making me angry.
“You’ve got fire, kid. You’re a few decades too young to spar with me though.”
She commented, and I wondered who the hells this demoness was, because she wasn’t any normal hell-span minion. Not that I was overly familiar with demons, but this was brutally strong.
“Well, what can I say? I’ve been early ever since the day I was born.”
I chirped at her defiantly, as I readied myself for the next round. She laughed at me, and she studied my form.
“You even fight like her, just not as experienced.”
She commented in amu
