“Now you see.” Ravhel said that made the young man turns his head towards her.
Ravhel took a peek from behind the walls to the demoness inside the room. “Her hair is like a whip, fast, sharp, and deadly. And every time you cut it, it only regrows quickly.” She mutters.
“But as I observed, she’s still a human. The longer she uses her power the exhausted she gets. Just look at her…” Ravhel tilted her head to signal the man to look at the lady.
“After so many times you cut her hair it took her awhile to regrow it. And it is not as long as before.” Zeth’s eyes widen as he saw what she means.
“And the slower it gets.” After Ravhel explained what she observed between their fight, Zeth let out a small smirk on his lips.
“So that how it is.” He said with a smirk and newly lit determination. “
